I unfortunately got my small envelope from Wheaton today. I knew that chances were I probably wouldn’t be accepted, although I was very hopeful, because I would’ve loved to be there. It’s hard taking the reality that has been placed in my hands, but I’ve re-read the letter from Wheaton. In closing, the admission’s chair writes “I am confident that the Lord will lead you to a school where you will thrive academically, socially, musically and spiritually.” I am so thankful for the person who took the time to write …

I keep telling myself that I want to write on the blog, and it’s been several months now. I want to apologize to those who had been reading this regularly.

In evening at the farm and you can hear a gentle symphony of frogs. The horses are shedding, and Karen and Rik have been preparing the soil in plans for what sounds like a very luscious garden. The chickens are producing more eggs now, which means more fresh eggs for breakfast. The fields are turning rich green and flowers are starting …