If you’ve ever stood at the edge of a field in late November, you know the look of winter soil. Crusted with frost.Pale.Still.It almost feels like the land has exhaled and gone to sleep. We’ve been taught to think of winter as “nothing’s happening season” — both in the soil…
Let’s begin softly. Take a breath with me… because what I’m about to share is something I wish someone had told me years ago, long before I had to piece it together myself. Here’s the simple truth: Your gut and the soil beneath your feet aren’t separate worlds. They mirror…
