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Miracle Monday: Miracles SURROUND us
I am in awe of how beautiful His creation is. I was watching my girls at a park today and couldn’t help but admire His mighty hand in each of the children playing. Not just their outward appearance with the different shades of skin tone, hair colors, sizes. So unique, so creative. But each one so unique in their sense...
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Reflecting back on 2021 I am thankful for many many things
With absolutely every depth of hell this year, I was never alone. I knew it in those lonely, horrible, tear filled times as much as I know it now as I look back and pause in reflection. Â
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Faith, Family & Farming
A friend recently shared tears because they are moving again and her oldest, about the same age as my second, is really struggling. My heart was breaking for her and her kiddos and I began to wonder, no more like worry, how all our family changes are affecting each of my children.
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The Beauty of Farming in Alaska
Anthony and I met in Alaska and with his fast approaching retirement we both felt it was fitting to give into our longing to return to the state that holds our hearts. This trip was both for pleasure and for business. We enjoyed our old stomping grounds, spent hours reconnecting with friends, and enjoyed many new beautiful trails and attractions.
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There is Always A Story
Teamwork. Although this isn’t one of the seven Army values, it is definitely something that each of our children grow up learning from the time they turn one.
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2018 Arizona Elk Hunt
*Warning: This post contains information on hunting and pictures of animals shot and butchered. If you are a meat eater but prefer to pretend that the meat you eat doesn’t actually come from a living animal, do not read this post. If you are vegetarian, well…we understand that each animal has a life and we do our best to respect...
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Welcome our newest little farm hand to the family
Two weeks ago Nebraska had some of the coldest weather on record as our family braced for the Polar Vortex. Fifteen years ago, Anthony and I picked out the names of the two baby girls we were going to have; Emily and McKenzie.
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