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Easter Sign Glory

Easter Sign Glory

Signs of Easter are everywhere! Resurrection glory: things dying to bring new life. The Dutch tulips were my favorite sight here, until we realized that the farm’s new Bluebird Trail has already attracted tenants! Magnalia Dei was a puritan expression used to...
Doors Open at Magnalia’s Smithy!

Doors Open at Magnalia’s Smithy!

On a crisp winter evening, with the stars near enough to grab, The Village Blacksmith Shoppe at Magnalia opened its doors for a gathering for the very first time. Named in honor of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow’s epic poem of the same name, which became a kind of anthem...
Making Merriment

Making Merriment

Making Merriment As a change of pace, we thought we’d share a glimpse into the homestead calendar for these coming holiday days, leading with our first public event at the newly constructed Village Blacksmith Shoppe!. A Poet’s Reception Come share some precious time...
USMC Birthday #247!

USMC Birthday #247!

Semper Fi Hall was a fitting site for a gathering of Marines, their spouses, and special invited guests to commemorate the 247th Birthday of the Corps. It was a “first-ever, first annual” event. The mission was to honor the sacrificial service of Marines...
A Creek Mist Rising

A Creek Mist Rising

After an autumn rain, the midst rises up from the Hogan’s Creek valley and makes a simple pasture view seem epic, almost mystical. It draws me to watch it, to step into it. I can relate to the words of poet Emily Dickinson: “The fog is rising. I must go...
We Are Like Sheep

We Are Like Sheep

Our four sheep at Magnalia Farm have made me more aware of the many facets of me being referred to in the Scriptures as A SHEEP. All we like sheep have gone astray, each his own way. Eddie named the cuddly brown one “Hopeful.” He is always wanting what...
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