Monthly Archives: March 2019

A nice, elderly lady drives in our driveway gets out of her car walks up to me and says. “Hi. Could you please open your barn door. The Barn Swallows are in distress!” “What are you talking about?” I asked … Continue reading →

Searching for our dream house, we never thought we wanted a place with a barn. We were looking for a house, not a farm with four buildings. Once we bought the farm, we knew it had hidden potential, but we … Continue reading →

A few months after we bought the farm, I received a very curious letter in the mail. January 27, 2003, Att: Naomi Stutzman. My name is Leon Bennett. I was born in the house you own on Liberty Rd.  I … Continue reading →

The only difference between men and boys is the cost of their toys. After the barn was restored, Hubby said, “Hey Honey, I need a tractor. I need it to do work around the farm.” He gave me several reasons … Continue reading →

There is a well-known saying; “Many a fine barn has built a fine house. But a fine house has never built a fine barn.” The barn was the farmer’s livelihood, if he had a barn he could then make money … Continue reading →