Dear Elijah, Just writing your name warms my heart.  It's been so long since I have heard your voice;  cooked your favorite meals; watched you while you worked;  or listened while you debated the issues of this world.  The farm was visited once again by unmeasurable grace.  A man who walks with bowed knee to the King of Kings, bringing the fullness of Christ once again to this farm.  The hands and feet of Jesus.  The body of Christ.  I watched in sheer wonder as they replaced the porch. A boost. An encouragement. Grace.  It is so ... View Post