No one is more at the mercy of the elements like a farmer. They work the soil, plant the seed, and then wait for the rain. It takes patience, spiritual growth, and maturity to give your entire livelihood into the Lord’s hands for safe keeping…but farmers do it year in and year out. And so today, I honor my favorite farmer, my dad, who went home to be with the Lord this morning.
Oh Pam! I’m sorry for your loss, but am thankful that you were able to help him in his last days. May God’s grace give you comfort and strength. Love you!
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