When It Feels Like You Don’t Have Enough Time

I slept in this morning.  5:30am.  It was glorious. The sky was light, so chores were easier. The air was still cool-ish (with about 80% humidity.) And I was a bit more rested. Still, on the farm, as the morning person, the chores fall to me. So I fed both sets of...

When 9 People Are Shot During Bible Study

The other day, my dad brought me a beautiful table he made from American chestnut planks that were harvested before the blight took out every single one of these trees in our nation.  The boards are scarred with etchings and pits dug by the mouths of chestnut worms. ...

Summer, Boxwood, and Imperfection

I used to hate summer.  Okay, I didn’t really hate summer per se, but I didn’t like it either. And I hated the heat.  That’s still true. But one thing I do love about summer is the scents.  Out our front door, the previous owners had planted a sweet...