This is a short blog about high hopes. A story of education, agriculture, and how small increments of generosity can yield tremendous harvests in the lives of impoverished families a world away....Read More
I picked up my fork and went to work beside him on the hillside, blood and sweat mingling under the Midwestern sun. He smiled at me and threw another thistle. “Farms and people need caretakers,” ...Read More
Share Gestation by Vernie Lynn DeMille Restraint, And not excess, Is truer power Than all the letting go Of our tongues, Our outrage, Our ire, and Our anger Which throws the reins Of our self...Read More
"There's another element, a base that underpins the actions, which is proving more and more to be the secret to happiness. And it's not something you do so much as it is how you see the world."...Read More
"I sing for the women who bled enough on their crops to feed nitrogen to hungry greens. Not enough each day to die only once, but enough over years to fill a family, a posterity, a Homeland."...Read More
Share Fresh Strawberries By Vernie Lynn DeMille Strawberries, fresh, are a kiss from the garden. The shape alone Molds your mouth into a kiss to return the sweetness. A Str...Read More
"But no matter where the pumpkin rests, the farmer will always love it best
As a bit of Sunshine captured in shell of Gold or orange and tended well."...Read More