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…
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This is How Communism Starts – A Personal Account
THE QUESTION I WAS ASKED TODAYThe question I was asked today …. Do you have a Chinese buyer for your farm in NJ? This question really had my wheels turning. THIS WAS MY RESPONSE Yes. They are yanking our chain too. Everyone else that wanted the farm couldn’t get…



