Bonnie's Barefoot Journey

Have you ever considered a day in the life of the animals that are raised to provide for our nourishment? This might not be a question...

"Why these damn tears!?" I yelled through sobs, frustrated at the streams running down my face. "You're a crier, alway...

Can you tell when a person has a need and you have just the gift for them?  As I pen this, your dwelling is quite possibly riddled with th...

Today's writing began while I shaped a ball of shortbread dough in my hands and let my mind wander over this year's thoughts, experi...

It has been some months since I have written a post- and while the lack of words might seem to imply I have little to say, this is not exa...

 Two weeks ago, I had the privilege of attending a five day workshop to assist military Veterans who are aspiring or beginning farmers ca...

'Tis the season for walking barefoot again. I started a few months back: as soon as I could hear the spring peepers and little bits o...