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Praying Without Words
Growing up on my grandfather’s farm—and continuing to work that land well into adulthood—taught me what it truly means to trust in God’s provision. Few things require more faith than planting a seed and waiting, knowing the harvest will determine whether a family can pay its bills or lose everything. That training in faith served me well. I married at nineteen. Like many young brides, I assumed children would come soon therafter. I dreamed of staying home to raise them, just
jeralyn57
Apr 252 min read


Welcome to My Back Porch a.k.a. My Blog
Hey Y'all, Come set a spell.* That’s what back porches are for — relaxing, talking, enjoying a glass of iced tea. I’ll be blogging here about farm life, married life, Mom life, Gigi life, running businesses, home-schooling, caregiving, books I’m writing, and the many other roles I’ve experienced over the years. Maybe I’ll even share something that will help you or someone you know. That would be outstanding, especially if my experience-sharing will save you some trouble or ad

Geri Wasdin
Mar 201 min read

