"And my God will supply every need of yours according to his riches in glory in Christ Jesus."— Philippians 4:19 (ESV) There’s something beautiful about reaching for firewood in the dead of winter. Each piece pulled from the stack is more than just fuel—it’s provision. On cold days when the wind howls and the frost…
"Whatever you do, work heartily, as for the Lord and not for men."— Colossians 3:23 (ESV) Winter mornings on the homestead hit differently. The cold bites. The ground is hard. Water troughs freeze. Tools feel heavier. Everything in you says, Stay inside. Wait until it's easier. But you know better. The animals still need feeding.…
"Blessed is the man who trusts in the Lord, whose trust is the Lord. He is like a tree planted by water, that sends out its roots by the stream, and does not fear when heat comes, for its leaves remain green, and is not anxious in the year of drought, for it does not…
"Give thanks to the Lord, for he is good; his love endures forever."— Psalm 107:1 (NIV) Today, as we gather around the table with family and friends, warmed by laughter, good food, and familiar faces, we are reminded of just how rich life can be when we take the time to count our blessings. The…
"Weeping may endure for a night, but joy comes in the morning."— Psalm 30:5b (KJV) After several days of gray skies and biting wind, the sun finally returned today. Its light poured over the homestead, warming the ground and lifting the spirit. It’s amazing how a single sunny day can shift the entire mood of…
"The sluggard does not plow in the autumn; he will seek at harvest and have nothing."— Proverbs 20:4 (ESV) "But Mary treasured up all these things, pondering them in her heart."— Luke 2:19 (ESV) This time of year, as the ground rests under the chill of fall and early winter, our pantries and freezers take…
"Come now, let us reason together, says the Lord: though your sins are like scarlet, they shall be as white as snow."— Isaiah 1:18 (ESV) Yesterday, the first snow of the season fell gently across the homestead. The familiar landscape was transformed. The browns and grays of a fading fall gave way to a clean,…
"For everything there is a season, and a time for every matter under heaven." – Ecclesiastes 3:1 As the crisp air of fall settles in and the vibrant colors of summer fade, the garden begins its slow retreat into rest. Plants stop producing as quickly. Leaves turn. The tools find their way back into storage.…
"He makes me lie down in green pastures. He leads me beside still waters. He restores my soul." – Psalm 23:2–3a Today the rain came. The garden work paused. Tools stayed put, and hands remained clean. Sometimes it’s easy to feel unproductive on days like these, watching the rain fall while our to-do list sits…
"But each in his own order: Christ the firstfruits, then at his coming those who belong to Christ." — 1 Corinthians 15:23 There’s something almost sacred about that first few modest harvests from the garden each year—those bright cherry tomatoes, the crisp lettuce, the heat of a fresh radish, and the fragrant bite of garlic…
“Both thorns and thistles it shall grow for you…” – Genesis 3:18 Today brought a small but painful reminder of the Fall: while pulling weeds from the garden, a thistle found its mark and jabbed deep into a finger. The sting lingered, not just in skin, but in soul. It was a prick not only…
