Come autumn, life on our farm slows down. I love this time of year. The maple leaves blaze in our yard. The walnut harvest is here. But since I work the summer fruit season, I get to enjoy the sound of tractors in the orchard without doing any labor myself. I love the Lord and the life God has given us on our farm. My best friend, Christy, gave me this picture below to hang in our dining room a few years back. “You really do live farm to table,” said Christy. “You should tell people about it.”
So I do.
If you’d like to hear about living farm to table and table to soul, message me at: email@example.com to discuss an engagement.