The meteor, burst into view. Streaking across the velvety sky; It’s wake, a fiery tail of cascading embers.
Author: Merle Mullet
A farmer knows, the seeds we sow are the seeds we harvest. Except by God's grace, life works that way most of the time. I am deeply indebted to my creator, the one and only true God who gives life to all things by his grace, through his son Jesus Christ. I am grateful for the lessons I've learned from my farming heritage and the privilege of partnering in the cycle of life each new growing season.
The poignant memory of their forefathers’ humbling, achieved it’s dramatic effect…