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What is a Homestead and Homesteader? | And the unnecessary title wars

August 16, 2016 · In: homesteading, Simple Living

I was sitting with my grandmother a few weeks back, and because of the simple fact that we own small livestock, she is always asking how the chickens are…any new rabbit babies…how about the bear, is he back? I always chuckle, because it seems to be the first thing she brings up when I walk through the door. She’ll proceed to tell me about raising quail, chickens, her mama whacking chickens over the head and sticking them in the pot for dinner. She’ll tell me about her daddy getting attacked by a bob-cat when he went to close the animals up one night. Or how they lived simply—though, it was normal for them back then. It wasn’t called “simple living” or anything like that. However, she will often refer to her home where she grew up as “the ol’ homestead”.

Homestead: a house, especially a farmhouse, and outbuildings.

That is the very first definition of “homestead” in the Websters dictionary. The next definition is a law. The definition after that is a tax exempt property. And the next definition after that is a cluster of villages where a family resides in community.
Did it mention animals? Did it mention tractors? Did it mention how many times a day you had to bake bread or make a home cooked meal? Did it mention how you should or shouldn’t do something? Did it mention whether or not you’re really doing what you say you’re doing?
I don’t think so. At least, I didn’t read that part. In fact, the definition of “homesteader” is simply “someone who owns/holds a homestead”.
I didn’t read the part where it said if you don’t have a milk cow, three goats, one hundred chickens, and over 10 acres of land, that you can’t use the word “homestead” or call yourself a “homesteader”. Apparently I missed that part…and so did my ancestors. 
My grandparents are in their ’80s, and they’ve always had old souls. Whenever I hear my grandma talk about “the ol’ homestead”, I never hear mention of a cow. My grandfather was raised on a cattle farm, and still raises them to this day. Two drastically different properties, yet, they were both homesteading souls. I never heard her mention of how much or how little they did—with the exception of those “I had to walk to school in 20 ft of snow” stories. Why? Because they just did it. They didn’t have an audience. They didn’t have google ads to bring in money off YouTube videos. They didn’t have Facebook to brag about how hard they worked that day or how much they are doing on their homestead. They didn’t have cell phones or tv’s or anything like that. They actually lived a simple life because that’s just what they did. Many times, never having a choice.
In today’s modern society and homesteading community, we often like to define labels and titles. When in reality, the people who grew up submerged in the environment of farming and homesteading, they don’t really give a rats you know what about titles and labels. They are what they are, and what they’ve always been. When you question them, they kind of give you a blank stare and just move along. There’s no time to fight about useless titles. But rest assure, they will laugh at you later. It’s all harmless, but honestly, people who live it just don’t understand all the hype.
I recently read a post by A Farmish Kind of Life, and it truly hit home and inspired me to remember my roots. It’s something I talk about often, and the only people who ever agree with me or can sympathize with me are the people who actually live this life on a regular basis and grew up around it.
I saw this same post on another friend’s FB page, with a comment beneath it that said,

“I think people that don’t grow up in this environment are the ones that think about the hardships and the work…where those who have been around it our whole lives just view it as our normal life with no defining title attached.”

There is so much truth in that little sentence. I would even take it a step farther and say that we do understand the hard work, most certainly, but we simply don’t glorify it. Actually, I understand the hard work, and I didn’t even really do it as a child. I watched, I participated when I was needed in the Summer months, or that time when my Uncle taught me how to drive a tractor when he collected hay bales before a Summer storm. I knew the value of this lifestyle long before doing it myself, because I had the greatest mentors of all time—at least, my lifetime.

my grandfather cutting one of his fields

 

It’s life. It’s normal. It’s everyday living for so many people who don’t even have a self-appointed title for themselves. Don’t be entangled in the mindset of what the definition of a “homesteader” or “off grider” or “prepper” or “southerner” or “crunchy” person may be to others. It doesn’t matter. Really. If no one has said this to you, let it be me who says it straight to your heart. It doesn’t matter what other people think of you. It doesn’t matter what other people think of what you do. It doesn’t matter whether they think you do too much on your “homestead”, or too little. Are they with you everyday of your life? No? Then it doesn’t matter. That’s not how this works…that’s not how any of this works.

When did we become so concerned with how people who sit behind a computer screen view us?

There is no “I know more than you” mentality with those who have been doing this their entire lives. Ever. Not once. In fact, most of the time, the people who’ve been doing this or have been around it their whole lives, they want to educate you in humility. They do it because they know the importance of it. They do it because it’s something they know that can be shared with anyone. They do it because this is their life, and if someone can learn from it, then they will share their experiences. They don’t try and persuade you into believing something just because they do, or in living the way they live. They know the value of community, friendship, and living a truly simple life. And even then, it’s not called a “simple life” for them…it’s simply called “living”.
I have been told I’m not a “homesteader”, because I don’t have a 3 acre garden, own a field full of large livestock, or even because I don’t show every single aspect of living here. I have been condemned for posting an artistic photo of three little carrots I pulled up out of the ground too soon—because, goodness me, I should be growing more than that (and yet, I was just weeding them out). Do you hear how silly that is? Do you hear how stupid that sounds? And if that makes me some kind of impostor, then so be it. But can I be honest for a second?
I don’t care…. 

I don’t walk into my local farm store and said “oh hey, yeah, I’m a homesteader.” Um, duh. That’s probably why you’re at the farm store. Do you know how ridiculous they’d look at me? I don’t care about the title. To be honest, I’m not a homesteader first and foremost. I’m a wife, a mom, a homemaker…who just so happens to wrangle chickens, too.

So if the “title” throws you off…remove it from the header. Just get to know me—our lives, our loves, our passions, our simplicity. If the “homestead” part causes you so much strife because it doesn’t fit into your box of a definition that’s contrary to American literature, then please, just act like it’s not there. It doesn’t define me as a person, I promise.

I will continue taking artistic photos of my food. What can I say, I like playing with it. I enjoy the beauty of deep earthy colors coming up from the soil.
I will continue to grow what I can grow and buy what I can’t grow. Because that’s what I’ve always done. Each year I grow a little more as I build and grow on our property.
I will continue to support my community and neighbors buy bartering and purchasing, educating and learning.
I will continue to raise chickens, quail, rabbits, ducks, children, dogs, and tend to my husband. Because that’s my life…this is what I do.
I am a homesteader. I am my own definition of one. Because the reality is that there is no proper definition. Certainly, within reason, you know the basics.
But whether you have less than me, or more than me, if you are a homesteader…then that’s what you are.
Maybe you live in a small house like us and you are trying to find places to grow and build. Or maybe you’re like friends of ours who manage over 600+ acres of farmland. Whatever you have, enjoy it. Enjoy the hell out of it. The mere fact that you live your life to the standard of no one else will cause those who are more concerned with titles than actually living this life to move along…right after they try and prove you wrong…of course…because that’s their number one goal anyway.
Love the simple life you live. No, no, better yet, just love this life. Whether it’s “simple”, “crunchy”, “minimalistic”, “homesteady”, or “preppy”. Love it. Because that’s all it is, folks…..life.
…. and I’ll be darned if someone is going to tell me I can’t live it the way I see fit for myself and my family. They didn’t allow it on “the ol’ homestead”, and goodness, I’m not allowing the entitlement of our society to tell me what the definition of my life is either.
Happy Homesteading, and happy living!!

By: Amy K. Fewell · In: homesteading, Simple Living · Tagged: America, farmer, history, homesteading, United States, what is a homesteader

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Today I’m making a sage infused honey. I would normally use dried herbs for infused honey, because fresh herbs can release a lot of water. But today I’m using fresh sage and will store it in the fridge, or a cool place, since we will use it fairly quickly. 

I’m particularly making this infused honey for cuts, scrapes, and wounds because sage and raw honey are both very anti-septic and cleansing. But one of our little ones is getting over a cold, and I’d like to prevent the rest of us from getting it, or at the very least have it on hand if someone gets a springtime cold in the future.

Sage is helpful for colds and fevers. Especially for sore throats and infections. Coupled with raw honey, it becomes a powerhouse herbal remedy. It is also a nerve tonic, which helps support the body in times of stress. Whether you’re sick or simply feeling overwhelmed, sage is an herb that can help the body during these times.

Let’s not make sage a weird thing. The herb sage is very healing and scientifically cleansing. But we aren’t using it in the new age or witchcraft where they believe it cleanses evil spirits and more. We are simply using it for what it does—helps support and heal the body. 

Sage, like any other plant and herbal created by God, is given for our use. Let’s redeem this beautiful, aromatic herb and use it the way God intended. Not the way the enemy perverted it. 

🌿 HOW TO MAKE IT 

Start by filling a jar with fresh or dried sage leaves. 
Pour raw honey over the top until completely covered.
Cap and place on a shelf for several days to allow the honey to infuse. 
If using fresh herbs, I recommend storing in a cool place or the fridge. Otherwise the honey can start to ferment depending on how much liquid the fresh herbs release. 
If using dried herbs, you can leave it setting on a shelf out of the sunlight. 

Sage is not recommend for pregnant or nursing mothers. Unless you are a nursing mother that is trying to wean and dry your milk supply. In which case this herb will be helpful.
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Insecurity is rarely quiet—because it has nothing solid to stand on. It makes you feel like you have to prove yourself. That doesn’t mean you are loud on a platform, it means you’re loud with every opinion you have. 

When a person does not know their mission, they grasp for identity in other people’s opinions—at its root, it’s the fear of man, and pride. They measure themselves against others, compete where they were never called to compete, and speak loudly to compensate for the absence of clarity.

But Scripture shows us something different.

When a man or woman is anchored in their calling, there is a steadiness about them. Not arrogance. Not passivity. But authority and wisdom.

Confusion breeds insecurity.
But calling produces peace.

If you are constantly striving to be seen, heard, or validated, it may not be a confidence issue—it may be a mission issue.

Because when you know what God has asked of you, you don’t need to be the loudest. You don’t need to prove yourself. You don’t need to chase every opportunity. You know your mission, and you are CONFIDENT in that mission you’ve been given.

You become focused.
Grounded.
Unshaken.

Even Jesus didn’t answer every voice that called out to Him—because He was submitted to the will of the Father, not the noise of the crowd.

“I seek not mine own will, but the will of the Father…” (John 5:30)

There is a difference between insecurity and conviction.
One is driven by fear.
The other is anchored in obedience.

So the question is not, “Why do I feel insecure?”
The question is, “Have I clearly sought and submitted to my mission?”

Because once your mission is settled, your voice doesn’t have to be loud—it becomes weighty.
Your calling and my calling look incredibly differ Your calling and my calling look incredibly different. While they may crossover in various places—we are not taking the same steps in every way. 

Sometimes I think it’s easy for Christian’s to put one another in a box. I’ve found when this happens, the tradition of man rules. The reality, however, is that while we should stay in the boundaries set by God—we are all intricately and uniquely different.

We follow His blueprint, but we all have a different part to play. 

So if I don’t fit into the box you’d like for me to fit into, sometimes that’s not my fault. It’s the ideological thought process that has caused many to think wrongly. 

Expand your horizon. 

Not every man was created to goto war but every man can be a warrior. Not every man will write like Luke or teach like Paul—but every man can be a teacher in his own way.

The same goes for calling—you and I are called to the great COMMISSION, but our MISSION may look a lot different. And when we come to terms with this, when we accept it fully in the body of Christ, we begin to see every part of the body flourish. We begin to see more advancement. 

While I’m over here working with the salt of the earth blue collar kind of people, you may be working with white collar suits and ties. Both are equally important. Both have important roles in the kingdom. And kings and rulers will come to both when the world shakes even more than it is. 

I have heard men with deep southern accents preach a simple gospel without a stage and pulpit and cut to the core in less than 15 mins. Likewise, I’ve sat in theological discussions that last hours that I know my more simple friends could never (nor would they want to) sit through. 

My goal—be able to teach effectively to both groups, while staying in my lane. Staying in what I’ve been called and anointed to do. 

And that’s the difference. 

Whatever God has called YOU to do. Do that. Have situational awareness. Be flexible enough to cross over into other lanes to excel foward. But never forget your calling is different than the rest. 

Embrace it. It belongs to God, after all. Walk in obedience. Embrace the callings of others. Stop comparing. We’ll get farther this way.
They are your greatest treasure. The jewels in you They are your greatest treasure. The jewels in your crown. And they are not yours at all, when you really think of it. They are gifted to you for a time, and they belong to the Creator of all things. The King Who made you. 

Parenting is hard. It takes years and multiple children to finally figure it out. By then the damage may have already been done to the older one(s) and now you try to rebuild. Or maybe you don’t. Maybe you decide to just not even try. But which one do you think is the best option knowing the King entrusted one of His children to you to call your own? Try, and then try again. 

If we must become like children to enter the kingdom, how much more important is it to make sure we are intricately involved in every aspect of our own children’s lives? 

I remember growing up. It didn’t matter how much someone said they loved me. If I didn’t feel loved in that moment or situation, then in my mind I wasn’t loved. But we eventually move past childhood thoughts into maturity, where we realize that our parents did the best they could do with what they were handed (outside of abuse etc, which is never condoned). And if we use wisdom, we realize we can be better and do better.

Get healed so that you aren’t spending the rest of your life healing your children or wishing you’d done better.

Get healed before your grandchildren come along and don’t want to be around you. 

You know how you do that? Sit down with your little ones, and your big ones. Give them hours of your time, not just 30 mins total per day. Have conversations with them like people, not subordinates.

And when little girls ask you to dance in the rain with them—don’t say no. 

You are laying the foundation for what your children will expect in their adult lives. If you hand them a controlling parent, they will either look for a controlling spouse, or be one. But if you hand them a calm, authoritative, wise, loving parent (which doesn’t mean a pushover—set boundaries), they will not only look for an authoritative spouse, but they too will walk in authority. 

At the end of the day, remember, it’s all about the kingdom. 

The King is coming. Will He find us busy for Him, or ourselves?
“19 But I trust in the Lord Jesus to send Timothy “19 But I trust in the Lord Jesus to send Timothy to you shortly, that I also may be encouraged when I know your state. 20 For I have no one like-minded, who will sincerely care for your state. 21 For all seek their own, not the things which are of Christ Jesus.” Philippians 2:19-21

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