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“Trust” in the New Year || and a 2017 recap

December 27, 2017 · In: family, Featured, motherhood, personal journey

I had one of the most interesting years of my life in 2017. The year was full of every kind of craziness—success, excitement, frustration, fear, anxiety, joy, grief, and love. It was a whirlwind of emotions all wrapped tightly into a package, then dropped into my lap at the end of the year so that I can finally unwrap it and, in return, wrap my head around it all.

I expect 2018 to be equally as crazy, but maybe in different ways.
Each and every year I choose a word that I feel God is allowing to stir around inside of me. My 2017 word was “shift”, and my goodness, did my life shift in 2017, in big and major ways.
Here’s how…

Happenings in 2017

There were a lot of things that happened in 2017 that lead to shifts in my life, in our lives. Some of them were minute, some of them were grand, others were a little scary.

I planned and hosted the Homesteaders of America Conference

…and it was a major success. I was very surprised, to be quite honest with you. Leading up to the event I had horrible nightmares that no one would show up, that it would rain profusely, or that something would go wrong. The complete opposite was true. It rained the day before, it was overcast the day of, making it the perfect October day. We had over 1,500 people show up (300+ of which were children), and our speakers had the most success at this conference than any other event they had attended in 2017. For a one day event, I’d say that’s pretty amazing.

From an education standpoint, we were on point. Attendees walked away with words flowing from their mouths such as, “I feel confident in raising meat animals on my homestead now,” and “wow, this was an amazing experience.” We learned right alongside of them. After all, it’s Homesteaders of America…not “Amy” of America. It’s all about learning, growing, and loving the community you’re part of.

At one point a man with a child in his arms came up to me and began crying. He expressed how he and his wife have 10 children, live a simple lifestyle, and have lost numerous family and friends because of the life they live. For the first time, they finally “fit in” somewhere.

That, my friends…that made the entire event worth it.

The Shift: I got to meet so many new people and make so many new contacts. I even got to visit Eustace Conway’s Turtle Island Preserve in April, and shake Joel Salatin’s hand…and listen to him speak his heart out to homesteaders from across the country. The shift happened in time management and business attitude. I became an instant entrepreneur, and was even nominated as a potential candidate for the 2017 Entrepreneur of the Year award through our county. I had to sit down and be more organized, but I also touched so many lives throughout the entire year….and those lives touched my life even more. It caused me to shift my focus from frivolous things to more important work. But also, I made some amazing life-long friendships that I could’ve never made on my own.

 

I received my very first book contract….and my second…

In June I received my very first book contract from Lyons Press. In fact, I was approached by two other publishers to write this book as well. I was offered a contract from Quarto Publishing, another homesteading publisher, but decided to pass on it. It just didn’t feel right. I even had Storey Publishing interested in the book, but I just connected with Lyons Press the most out of all the offers.

I’m not the girl to just go with the most popular of opinions and businesses in life. While there’s nothing wrong with those companies, sometimes, you just have to choose the company you click with…who has the same goal as you. Lyons Press was exactly that publishing company.
And so, I successfully signed their contract for my first book, The Homesteader’s Herbal Companion. You can click here to pre-order, otherwise, it comes out April 1, 2018!
And then, in December, I successfully signed their contract for my second book, blah blah blah blah blah. Sorry, can’t share that one with you just yet! But it’s due out in Spring 2019! Make sure you check back often for when I announce it.
The Shift: I had to write my first book in 8 weeks—all 75,000 words of it. While planning a conference. While homeschooling. While being a homemaker. It…was…hard. But I did it. And it was one of my greatest accomplishments in my entire life. I learned that a lot can be done with a little time, which has launched me into the mindset that I have all the time I need in each and everyday. It’s how I use it that makes the difference. It has also shifted me into a brand new career, a brand new income for my family, a brand new legacy to leave behind for my son. 

I had a health scare…

Not my most favorite moment of 2017. I had convinced myself that I had breast cancer. I went through every single thought in my head of the outcomes, the treatment options, the things that would have to be done ahead of time and afterwards. But the tests came back perfect, though it’s still something we always have to “watch”. The initial diagnosis is nothing, though, and I’m happier because of that.
The Shift: When you have to wait 2 weeks to see if you have breast cancer, it’s no joke. You think about your family. You think about the possibility of losing your hair…of losing your femininity…of losing your life. You think about leaving a family behind too soon. You think about not being able to see your family if you have to do radiation treatments. And you realize that all those times you said you “wouldn’t” do treatments if you ever got cancer…well, you realize that you would, under certain circumstances. It was a humbling experience. And it made me realize that I need to take more risks in life. I need to do the things that I may never have another chance to do. I need to love on the people around me more often. And I need to take better care of myself.

We had a second health scare…

And because it’s not my health scare to tell, I won’t tell it. But just know that everything is completely ok and amazing and wonderful. And it was just that, “a scare”.
The Shift: This shift was equally as humbling and nerve-wracking as the first health scare, because this shift involved the “what if I’m suddenly a single income in my household” thought. “What if” my husband died? “What if” my husband has to have major surgery and is out of work for months?  “What if” something ever happens to him and I’m suddenly a single homeschooling homemaking mom with a small income? It has caused me to realize that I need to have better systems in place so that I can take care of my family in case I am suddenly faced with a situation like this…for real. 

I began my Master Herbalist certification

For years I’ve wanted to take some of the herbalist courses that I’ve seen, but I always came back to the same set of courses through The Vintage Remedies Learning Center. So in 2017, I started my very first courses through them, and will have completed my Master Herbalist certification in the beginning of 2018. The first half of the Master Herbalist course begins with the Confident Family Herbalist course, and it is absolutely worth it. If you’re wanting to learn more about herbs from a scientific and modern standpoint, this is the course for you!

The Shift: I realized that a lot of the things I believed about healthcare weren’t true, and that some were. Some of the things I’d been saying for years were complete fact, others were only half-truths. However, this course launched me into a thriving mindset of being ‘aware’. Being aware of my surroundings, being aware of preventative medicine, and being aware of using herbs and essential oils properly. I’ve learned so much from these courses, and it has changed my life forever.

 

We planted a bigger garden

I know, seems little, right? But this garden was like no other garden we’ve ever planted. For the first time on this property, I grew a lot of stuff in one small space. We grew vertically and on the ground. I planted 15 tomato plants, 12 cucumber plants on an arbor, 12+ green bean plants on an arbor, lavender, oregano, sage, basil, thyme, peppermint, spearmint, lots of peppers, zinnias, garlic, onions…the list goes on.
The Shift: I fell in love with gardening all over again. Things actually grew this year because I have learned for the last several years what works and what doesn’t work here. I discovered that I need to stop heming-and-hawing over having a small space to work with and instead put that space to good use! And we did exactly that. It gave me the confidence to plant more of what we actually eat so that I can start canning more and more each year. 
 
 

We renovated our kitchen

Whew, what a crazy project that was. We’ve lived in this fixer upper for 10 years in March of 2018. Our kitchen looked like we lived in a shack. Not even kidding you. I didn’t invite people over to our house because my kitchen literally was the biggest eyesore in the history of eye sores. Don’t believe me? Check it out….

BEFORE

 

AFTER

 
Looking at the first picture, I get anxiety just looking at how dark, dreary, and horrible the kitchen looked. This was right before we began pulling stuff out to take out the flooring and cabinets, so it was messy, to say the least. But it didn’t matter what I did…this kitchen NEVER looked clean. EVER.
I am so grateful to my handy-dandy husband. He put a whole lot of sweat and muscle into this project. It required him to create a completely new pantry, and a cubby-hole for the fridge since we moved the fridge from its original position in the kitchen. He tore out all of the cabinets, I took off all of the wallpaper, he ripped up the floors, painted, and then we put everything back into place, with new everything—flooring, cabinets, counter top, sink, faucet, and even extra cabinets and counter space.
The Shift: I learned that a kitchen renovation isn’t as easy as they show you it is on HGTV. I learned that I should be more grateful for the knowledge my husband has in the construction industry. I learned that good things take weeks, and months, to accomplish. They don’t just happen over night. And I learned to appreciate my kitchen sink more, because a month without a kitchen sink during the summer time is no fun at all. This renovation forced me to appreciate the old kitchen I had, and the new kitchen I was being given.
There were so many other things I could’ve pulled from 2017. SO many. But then I’d just be talking about our lives way too much, and sometimes, there’s just no need for that!

Over all, 2017 was a simple year with lots of stuff packed into it. But things just seemed to come so easily. And often times, after an easy year, you get a more complicated year. That’s why this year our word for 2018 is “trust”.

God was faithful in the scary times, the hard times, and even the easy times of 2017. But in 2018, He wants us to remember that and trust that, just as in the past year, He will provide and take care of us in the New Year.

Do you know how hard this is? It is extremely hard. You get to a point where you know things are going to go great, but then they come to a screeching halt, or someone throws a monkey-wrench right into your plans.
You scatter to fix it on your own, and that’s where the issues begin.
We’ve seen this beginning to happen at the end of 2017, and therefore, I knew it would be a struggle for us in 2018. So this is why our word for 2018 is  TRUST. To trust in Him for everything. To trust that HE will do it, not us. To trust that His will will prevail, not our own. And to trust that even in the most difficult times, He is still there, and there is light on the other side.
With that in mind, we still create goals for ourselves in 2018, because there are still happenings that must happen in the new year!

Goals for 2018

I’m keeping this list short, sweet, and to the point. I’m not placing a lot of pressure on myself this year outside of my books and the conference. The rest of the time I want to be a homemaker, mama, friend, and wife!
  • To exercise at least 4 times each week. To lose 30 lbs by October 2018.
  • To only spend 1 hours worth of screen time each week, besides the time when writing my book and working on marketing. In other words, I only want to look at a screen when I’m working. I don’t mind talking to friends, I’m not going “off grid” with my phone ha! But I want to spend less time on social media.
  • To allow the Lord to place blinders on my eyes from the things that could distract me, hinder me, or make me angry and irritated.
  • More time with family, less time being “busy”.
  • To expand our garden.
  • To set up breeding pens for new chicken breeds. (oh, and to buy new chicken breeds)
  • To can and preserve more, especially meat charcuterie.
  • To grow at least 10 new herbs in the garden.

Happenings in 2018

  • We’re taking a long vacation in March, Lord willing, to see friends in Mississippi! We’re excited to drive through a couple of different states.
  • My first book, The Homesteader’s Herbal Companion, comes out on April 1, 2018.
  • My second book manuscript is due May 1, 2018.
  • The second annual Homesteader’s of America conference is October 11, 12 and 13 of 2018, which I plan to speak at for at least one day.
  • We may attend a Mother Earth News conference with friends in the spring or fall.
I could probably write a book that would tell you everything about 2017, but who on earth would want to read that? In 2018 my greatest goal is to simplify even more. I want to be focused. I want to live with intent. I only want to focus on my books, the conference, and my family. Homesteading is sprinkled into all of that. From gardening and chickens, to adding new and exciting things onto our property. I hope that one day soon we’ll be able to expand in regard to property itself, but we’ll just have to “trust” God for that…now won’t we?
Wishing you a beautiful new year. May the blessings enrich your heart and soul, and may the joy outweigh the hardships.
xoxo
 
Amy

By: Amy K. Fewell · In: family, Featured, motherhood, personal journey · Tagged: homemaking, homesteading, new years goals, new years word, Trust

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The headline sounds revolutionary: “Trump Signs Or The headline sounds revolutionary: “Trump Signs Order to Help Ranchers Bypass USDA-Inspected Processing Facilities.”

But what does the executive order actually do?

It directs the USDA to:

• Investigate unfair or monopolistic practices in the meatpacking industry.

• Review regulations and remove unnecessary reporting and overly prescriptive inspection requirements where current law allows.

• Expand cooperative inspection programs that let qualifying state-inspected processors sell meat across state lines.

• Provide training and technical assistance to small processors.

• Help farmers locate slaughter and processing options.

• Work toward a guaranteed-loan program for small and regional processors.

• Report within 60 days on the laws preventing state-inspected or custom-exempt meat from entering interstate commerce.

These may be worthwhile steps, or not. Processing consolidation has left family farmers with fewer choices, longer wait times, higher costs, and less control over the food they raise.

But here is the important part:

This order does NOT immediately give farmers a new legal right to butcher their livestock and sell that meat directly to consumers, especially across state lines. It does not eliminate federal inspection requirements or make custom-exempt meat legal for interstate commerce.

The order repeatedly states that USDA must act “consistent with applicable law.” An executive order can direct an agency to use authority it already has, but it cannot erase or rewrite federal statutes.

For lasting change, Congress must pass laws creating a clear, lawful path for family farmers and small processors to feed their communities. We’ve said this before—we aren’t fixing this in 4 years without a miracle—pass the Farm Bill!

A farmer selling meat directly to an informed neighbor is not the same as an industrial corporation distributing millions of pounds through a national supply chain. Our laws should recognize that difference.

This order may open a door and identify the barriers. But it does not finish the work.

Executive action may begin the conversation.

LEGISLATION is what can make the change real, durable, and firmly rooted.
There is something that happens when someone passe There is something that happens when someone passes away and they were impactful in, or upon, your life. As you sit with the thought that the breath of life—the space—that this person had in this world no longer exists, you find you want to be a little more like them in your own space. 

When my grandmother died, I wanted to remember all the best things about her. Her unconditional kindness. Her ability to remain calm. How she would sing and pray all the time in her home. I haven’t even remotely attained those character traits yet, but I’m getting there.

You think of someone like the great agrarian and writer, Wendell Berry. His convictions drove him to do and write in a certain way. He didn’t just talk about what he believed—he did it. And it makes my convictions stronger as I think about what he stood for, how he wrote, and how he lived.

The pattern is that when someone you love, or who greatly inspired you, leaves this earth—you begin to realize that you want to become someone who fills the void of their goodness within the earth. They must not be forgotten. Convictions grow stronger. Changes are made. Others are inspired.

And in pondering this, I thought to myself—this must be how the disciples felt when Jesus died. And it broke me. 

I have never seen my Savior or LORD face to face. I did not walk with Him as the dirt dusted our feet along a journey to a new city that would come to know His greatness. I never sat with Him personally, shoulder to shoulder, to be mentored. I don’t know how He wrote letters or notes. But upon the history written in scripture, I know Him.

And I think this is exactly how his friends and disciples felt after He died. And of course in His case, He rose again. 

Within each one of them, it was as if a fire were shut up inside of them. They did not have to be convinced of conviction and to act upon it. They loved Him so much that when they thought of Him, they lived better. They filled the void that was left. They told everyone about Him, and they wanted them to fill the void too.

Do I love Him this way? Do I miss my Lord so much that I want to take His place until He returns? This is the way—this is the que
He was one of the most brilliant writers in the wo He was one of the most brilliant writers in the world. A true agrarian heart with wisdom that surpasses so much of this current generation. I recommend every book he has written, especially The Unsettling of America. 

We used his “Peace of Wild Things” poem on one of our @homesteadersofamerica tshirts one year. It feels appropriate to share it again now. 

“When despair for the world grows in me
and I wake in the night at the least sound
in fear of what my life and my children’s lives might be,
I go and lie down where the wood drake
rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.
I come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief.  I come into the presence  of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting with their light. For a time
I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.”
 
From The Selected Poems of Wendell Berry (Counterpoint, 1999)

May he be resting in peace, even now.
There is a question I believe modern homesteaders There is a question I believe modern homesteaders need to start asking:

“Are we moving because God told us to move—or because fear told us to run?”

Historically, governments have displaced, relocated, incentivized, and concentrated populations for all kinds of reasons. Sometimes by force. Sometimes through policy. Sometimes under the banner of “progress,” “safety,” or the greater good.

My own family was affected by this one-hundred years ago when hundreds of families (2,000+ people) were removed from the mountains of Virginia to create Shenandoah National Park. These were farmers, families, churches, and communities. People who knew how to grow food, steward land, raise children, and live largely independent of government systems.
And now, nearly 100 years later, I find myself watching another migration.

Homesteaders are leaving states they believe no longer represent their values. They’re moving toward states considered more conservative, more rural, more affordable, or more “free.”

And I know that for many, God really IS moving them.
But we still need discernment. Because politics can change overnight.

Governors change. Legislatures change. Laws change. The “safe state” today may not be the safe state tomorrow.
So what happens then? Do we pack up and move again?
There comes a point when we have to ask:
“Has God called me to leave—or has He called me to stand?”

If God tells you to move to Texas, go to Texas.
If He tells you to move to New York, go to New York.

Because ultimately, our security was never supposed to be found in a red state, a blue state, a rural county, or a particular zip code.

Our safety is in the hand of Yahweh.

Sometimes obedience means going, sometimes obedience means staying.

But what if, maybe, some of this is all just the government herding people like sheep into certain locations? 

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Our last two babies have been intense. Meaning—the Our last two babies have been intense. Meaning—they are non-stop and never sleep. Ever. I was awake all night last night, and maybe got an hour of sleep. This is nightly. This will be the longest stretch with no sleep, as the older of the two was weaned by now and started transitioning to sleeping on her own at this age.

Is it hard? Yes. Did I almost start crying last night because I was so exhausted physically and mentally? Yes. Did I think about hurting my children? Never. Not once. Not ever. 

The trend that I’m seeing online right now of mothers hurting their children is heart breaking—not for the mother, but for the children. I can sympathize greatly with the stresses of life, but I cannot understand hurting a child…ever. 

Society has a “me” problem. A generation of people who grew up either entitled or as orphans in their own home, and all they can think about is “how can you take care of ME”. They don’t want to face reality like an adult. At some point in adulthood, when we become parents, we don’t get that privilege anymore. We become the nurturer, not always the nurtured.

So when I see the tik tok trend where a mother is pouring water on her screaming 8 month old, and just keeps doing it with the baby distressed, all because she “stands” with a mother who supposedly killed her children, it doesn’t take long for me to realize there’s a demonic agenda sweeping the nation and world right now. Abortion wasn’t good enough—the enemy needs ALL of them dead. And he will make you sympathize with murder and fits of rage in the process.

Women in our society have an idle and idol problem. Idle hands with nothing to do but scroll and compare instead of build a home (her job and role). Idol because we live in a culture that pushes “self” before selflessness. 

The world needs Jesus. 
Younger women need older women. 
Families need to return to the core of the home life.
Husbands and wives need to return to bearing the burden together.

Children are a gift and inheritance—never a burden. Does it mean you’ll be tired? Yes. But it is just a season, friend. And that season passes us by so quickly.

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