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Grace~Filled Journey

Through stories of everyday farm life raising a large, blended family, crops, and garden produce may God give each of us the Spirit of wisdom and revelation so that we may know Him better. May our hearts be enlightened so that we experience God's unlimited grace and know the hope to which He has called each of us as we journey with Him. May we know the riches of His glorious inheritance and His incomparably great power for us who believe. That power is like the working of His mighty strength in our broken souls that so desperately need God’s unconditional love.

MISP - DVB

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I'm Michele

I am the wife of an amazing man (Farmer Dan) who has a strong, unwavering faith and lives, eats, and breathes all things farming.  We have been blessed with 7 phenomenal children and currently have 8 grandSONS, 1 granddaughter, and 1 great-granddaughter. To survive the chaos of a large family, there exists a quirky sense of humor among us - you either gotta laugh or cry - we've chosen laughter. God has given us an amazing story of His love and grace ~ full of both tears and joy ~ to Him be all the glory!

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Michele Speer and Family
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Stories of Grace

Just Be

Chaos, Running, Unsettled => JUST BE Mercy, we live in a chaotic world where we are constantly running and often left feeling very unsettled. On top of the pressures we create for ourselves which lead to all the unnecessary hype, we are constantly engaged with others through technology (says the one writing a blog). Stay…
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Standing or Shifting

Standing: trusting no matter what comes my way Shifting: trusting one minute; despairing the next Is the heading a little dramatic, YES! But, oh friends, how I need to read and reread and reread those words! Am I standing on God’s promises or am I shifting every time the wind blows a different direction? I don’t know…
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Loving Splinters

How do you love splinters ~ One of my biggest struggles in life is splinters . . . dealing with difficult people. I allow people to get under my skin when cutting comments or snide remarks are made – I allow the hurt to fester and cause pain. I allow other’s unkind actions to get…
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