“You’re trying to make this about you and it’s not,” she told me about a piece I’d written. “What are you talking about?” I asked, a little annoyed. “You made this all about you when it’s about Jesus. Not... Continue reading →
Getting dirty was never my thing but then I married a farmer and dirt is quite literally our whole life now. It’s something our four boys appreciate and the girls accept as their lifestyle. From the beginning, I embraced all... Continue reading →
Every year, we look forward to fall and the fresh apples from Blue Ridge orchards in north Georgia where my family lives. This year was no different and while we couldn’t travel, my sweet dad delivered hundreds of pounds of... Continue reading →
When does school start for you? This is probably one of the questions I’m asked most as a homeschooling mom. It used to bother me, especially when followed with a statement like, “Oh, well we’ve already started,” and it’s... Continue reading →
“I need my boys to come work on your farm and learn how to a real man’s job–working with their hands.” It was another man wanting to send his sons to learn from my husband some good old fashioned... Continue reading →
Sometimes I feel bad for our kids growing up on the farm. It’s not like they can opt out of the farm life. While their friends are spending the summer at the movies and the beach, they’re working in the... Continue reading →