As a boy, the rhythms of the family farm structured my Grandpa Fuhrman’s days like the timbers that framed up the old wooden barn just behind his country home. By the time I came around, it had been more than four decades since my Grandpa…
Meditations from Dr. Tom Wagner
As a boy, the rhythms of the family farm structured my Grandpa Fuhrman’s days like the timbers that framed up the old wooden barn just behind his country home. By the time I came around, it had been more than four decades since my Grandpa…