Hunting. Fishing. Relaxing. Enjoying good company. All of us aspire to at least one of those, right? As I child, I loved when my family would go fishing together. Not
Home is where we learn to be who we are. It’s the place we want to leave and get back to all at the same time. It’s where we share love
Looking through our list of properties brings a wistfulness to my soul. These aerials are breathtaking. If you haven’t browsed our properties lately, you should go take a gander. The
We survived, y’all! We had lots of wind and rain, much debris scattered about (3 dump truck loads just from my yard), and lots of power outages. But as far
So, I?m wondering how many of our eclipse viewers had their solar eclipse eclipsed by the multitude of clouds? My hand is raised! Just when it was supposed to be
Sometimes, the struggle is real. I start thinking about what I need to write about this week and my mind can literally go blank. So I go on a word
Sitting in the quiet of the early morning with dew still on the ground and the horizon peaking orange just beyond the tree line brings a certain satisfaction to the
So I’ve been struggling this week with covetousness! Yes, I know we aren’t supposed to do that! But this house! Y’all! It just makes me want it! Not because it’s
I have a memory. A memory of laughter, singing, fire light, and contentment. A memory that brings warmth to my soul and a longing to relive the moment. This memory
Where? you say. It’s a little town in South Georgia, the seat of Bacon County! This city gets its name from the wife of a traveling salesman, Alma Sheridan. That’s
