The Confessions of a Reluctant Farmer's Wife

32 isn't a year of my life that I would choose to live through again, but I also wouldn't change a thing about it.

What if we lived a little more like children? What if we loved a little more like children?

One woman asked, “Sarah, when did it all begin to shift for you?” I told her, “I can tell you the exact moment the shift began.”

Brandon and I are members of the Evangelical Lutheran Church in America (ELCA).  We actually both grew up in ELCA congregations AND we...

Just over two weeks ago I posted on Instagram that I would be participating in a 15 day cleanse program through our doctor’s office.  If...

Alrighty, we are kicking off 2020 blogs with a book recommendation! This may seem like a strange place to start, but I know I really...

If you follow my Instagram page (@ReluctantFarmersWife) then you may have seen some posts about our Misfits Market subscription. Like...

I often think about the title of this blog – what people are expecting it to be and whether the content matches their expectations. ...

I grew up playing soccer. I loved it and always figured I would coach as an adult. I played all the way through high school, walked...

I remember in college when my campus pastor mentioned Brandon, thinking maybe we would be a good match for each other.  My immediate...

I love going home! As I said in my opening blog, my childhood was great and the neighborhood I grew up in was wonderful. My parents...