Great Harvest

So, as I sit at the kitchen table, I feel super accomplished about setting up this blog. It was rather difficult figuring out everything, but I was successful. I wanted this first post to be meaningful, with words full of wisdom, and pointing to a more grandeur picture of life, but have been sided tracked  looking for jobs and places to live for Caleb and myself. It's going really well and soon we will be moving in the next couple of weeks to Fernandina. As i start to see an aerial view of my life, it amazes me how good of an artist God is with my life. I know this may sound slightly cheesy, as it's a somewhat typical statement. The other day I had this huge urge to get some plain white v necks  (neckers) to dye, and so I did. They came out looking way better then I imagined. That is kind of how I see the painting God is painting of my life. I knew it would be sweet, considering who he is, but i find things are done more beautifully, when there is a great love for the thing, thats being painted on. You put much effort into small details and spend much time on it, so it will move deeply inside all who see it.To sum it all up, I love life and I love drinking sweet tea out of mason jars.