The sun hears the fields talking about effort and the sun smiles, and whispers to me, “Why don’t the fields just rest, for I am willing to do everything to help them grow?” Rest my dears, in prayer.
Recently, I’ve pushed my morning yoga routine back a bit so I can spend more time in prayer and breathing before starting my day. While I am not always motivated to wake up those 15 minutes earlier, I find that in the long run,… Continue Reading “ebb and flow, darkness and light”
Having a bad cold weasel its way into the farm has left us a bit under the weather. Needless to say, our juicer has been quite busy the past several days. This afternoon as I pulled the catch container from behind the machine, I… Continue Reading “recipes: growing grace farm’s sunshine bread”