Sustainability

Hope, in a Seed

I had forgotten what March feels like up north until I talked with my Dad the other day. "How’s the weather?" I asked. "It’s in the 20 someth…eh, it’s cold," the hanging of his head at the end of a long Minnesota winter was audible through the phone. "Huh." I said and promptly changed the…

Home

We’re home. Where the greens in the cold frame (that I accidentally left open for the chickens to eat once) are making a comeback. Where even just a couple of eggs found in the nesting box still makes me smile. Where we are sinking into daily life after an emotional few weeks. And when everything…