Hope Often Comes in Unexpected Ways

It’s the first Sunday of Advent — a time when we light the candle around the wreath which represents hope. But what really is hope? Better yet, how can we see true hope, as that hope often comes in unexpected ways. I think to see this hope, what I call “holy hope,” we need Advent eyes — eyes that can see God working in the mysterious ways all around us.

So, as I attempt making homemade mincemeat (yes, I am using my colonial stone bake oven!), I invite you to pull up a seat here at Old Stone Well Farm and join me…well, not at the table, but rather another part of my 1700’s home, where I reveal a quirky detail!

Blessings, Donna