There’s something sacred about the way autumn settles over the valley — the crisp morning air that clings to your flannel sleeves, the soft hum of conversation around a coffee cup, and the sound of boots on farmhouse floors that have known generations before us. For the past six weeks, our 1910 farmhouse at Wheat Brothers Farms has become more than a home; it has been a sanctuary.
Each Wednesday evening, as the sun tucked behind the oaks, women from all walks of life gathered — some weary, some expectant, all longing for the same thing: to be abundantly bold and abiding in Christ.
With Bibles open and hearts laid bare, we shared stories, laughter, tears, and prayers that echoed through these old walls. There’s a power that comes when women come together to seek the Lord — not in perfection, but in pursuit. The world outside may feel uncertain, but here, in the glow of farmhouse lamps and the warmth of coffee brewing, the light of Christ outshines every shadow.
We read from Scripture that reminds us that though the seasons shift, God does not. His promises remain steady — as steady as the front porch we’ve leaned on, the same one that has seen generations of faith rise and take root in this soil.
Heavenly Father,
Thank You for the beauty of community and the steadfastness of Your Word. As the leaves fall and the world grows quiet, help us to remain rooted in Your truth and radiant in Your love. May every woman who gathered here carry Your light boldly into her home, her workplace, and her world. Let our faith be like autumn — changing what it must, releasing what it should, and preparing for the new growth You promise.
In Jesus’ precious name,
Amen.
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