Life on our little farm is full of dirt-under-the-fingernails work, freezer-filling harvests, and the kind of joy you only get from watching things grow—whether it’s a tomato, a baby calf, or a boy learning to do things right.
Blueberries and Butterbeansis where I share more about these everyday blessings—big and small, muddy and miraculous. It’s farm life at its truest, and I wouldn’t trade it for anything.
“And let us not be weary in well doing: for in due season, we shall reap, if we faint not.”