There is a season.....

Watching as the wheat is being combined I can't help but think about the passage in Ecclesiastes 3, where it states For everything there is a season, a time for every activity under heaven .... a time to plant and a time to harvest. It was back in October that Wayne faithfully planted this wheat seed, knowing that if the seeds are good they will sprout and grow. He patiently waited as the rain came, the snow covered it, watched as it matured, until it was time to harvest it.

Wayne has the heart of a farmer; he loves planting, tilling, plowing, harvesting, haying, absolutely everything there is about farming. While each season of farming brings different challenges, his patience throughout it all is remarkable. I doubt there is anything else he would rather do.

Blessings