For years, while sitting in the silence of Quaker worship, I heard these words are in my heart: "Go to the fields." We moved to an old house on 20 acres in 2009 and started a farm. We sell organic, pastured chickens in the Twin Cities & Northfield.
Monday, April 5, 2010
Words for seeds
This is what my five-year-old sweetly told the tomato seeds he got for Easter as he pressed them down into peat moss:
“Here you go, little seeds. You don’t even know what life is yet, do you? Well, you will find out soon.”
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