The Cycle of Life
Birth, Death, and the Quiet Lessons of Farming Every new set of babies born on our farm fills me with excitement. Each one feels like a continuation of something I’ve built with my own hands—something…
Birth, Death, and the Quiet Lessons of Farming Every new set of babies born on our farm fills me with excitement. Each one feels like a continuation of something I’ve built with my own hands—something…
People sometimes say things like, “For someone who makes decent money, you sure are broke all the time.” I usually laugh, because on the surface, it probably looks true. I drive an old, beat-up truck.My farm…
There are plants you harvest, and then there are plants you meet.Tulsi — holy basil, queen of the garden — is the latter. When you step into her patch, you don’t take. You approach like…
Some flowers are born pretty. Calendula was born ready for battle.Sure, she’ll smile at you from the chaos of the garden — sunlit petals, honeyed center, looking like she’s just there to bring cheer —…
You won’t see it on the news. There are no marches, no chants, no hashtags. No one is handing out pamphlets or shouting through megaphones. But it’s happening. All across the country, people are quietly…
We traded sweat for ease, grit for gadgets, and now we wonder why we’re falling apart. There was a time when 90 degrees wasn’t considered “dangerous.” It was just called summer. People stepped outside, worked…
I don’t run a factory. I run a farmstead. That means if it didn’t grow, rain, or bloom, it’s not on the table. Every salve, oil, tea, or tincture I make starts as a leaf,…
They’re Just Weeds, Right? I was talking with one of my agents today—just casual conversation. I mentioned I’d spent the morning picking dandelion, mallow, and white clover flowers for drying. Nothing fancy. Just part of…
I’m no stranger to success. I’ve built systems, led teams, raised animals, and grown a business with nothing but grit and vision. But none of that prepared me for what it feels like to question…
Finding Meaning in a World That Forgot There’s a slow drift happening—away from the natural, the meaningful, the real. And most people don’t even realize how far they’ve gone. It’s not their fault. The system…