Somebody shared a story about how they reacted to a tragic accident with me this morning at church. The accident was years ago, but it made an indelible mark on their life. There’s always a lot that we could do, but let’s focus on what we NEED to do. Accidents aren’t planned.
My dad needed to make food for his pigs.
Then the little farmer needed to make a little feed for his little 4-H pigs.
Counting bales. If you think this is tough you should try counting animals…that move!
My dad getting equipment ready for my mom to rake hay.
Some tractors have an extra seat called an instructional seat. Oh how I wish he could’ve ridden longer and received a lot more instruction. Some days he just needs it!