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The Grass Was Dead on the Other Side WARNING: Do NOT read this post if you plan on being proud and rejecting what you read! Hell will be hotter for you. DO CONTINUE to read if you have a soft and humble heart. This post contains a VERY IMPORTANT MESSAGE.  Amen.  Isaiah 40:6-8, " The voice said, Cry. And he said, What shall I cry? All flesh is grass, and all the goodliness thereof is as the flower of the field: The grass withereth, the flower fadeth: because the spirit of the Lord bloweth upon it: surely the people is grass. The grass withereth, the flower fadeth: but the word of our God shall stand for ever." I always wanted to be a princess. All of my young girl dreams were filled with royal princes, fighting knights, dancing ballerinas, handsome kings, and beautiful queens. A dreamer by nature, with a wild imagination (runs in the family), I spent my youth dressing up, dancing, and playing “princess” games with my sisters. Castles were incredible to me ...

Farm life Behind the Scenes… ❤️










 (Yes, yesterday I had to expel a sour crop and it did splatter on my face… ha)
Shamayim (AKA: “Eem”)
Has had a little neck injury. She’s getting babied and heat pads, etc. poor baby… ❤️❤️❤️❤️

Faith with buddy! He’s super cute!!! ❤️❤️❤️😘🥰


Roo getting  his precious feet washed, treated, and bandages. 

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  1. Yes, also have to work in all sorts of difficult weather, lots of dirty jobs (which is hard when you're a bit germaphobic like me, but I got over it eventually lol) and more. I remember during ice storms having to deal with my hands hurting from the cold..it felt so good though when I opened the door to chickens in a warm coop. (That is, if the door wasn't frozen shut) :)

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