The rhythms of the family farm structured my Grandpa Fuhrman’s boyhood 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 Fuhrman had…
Meditations from Dr. Tom Wagner
The rhythms of the family farm structured my Grandpa Fuhrman’s boyhood 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 Fuhrman had…