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Were in Kechi today till 1 at Valley Floral.
07/25/2026

Were in Kechi today till 1 at Valley Floral.

07/24/2026

This Saturday, you'll find Seeds to Sourdough at Valley Floral in Kechi! 🌿

One of my favorite parts of this season is getting to load up the truck before sunrise with plants, fresh bread, and whatever the farm has been generous enough to share that week.
This Saturday I'll be bringing a little bit of the farm with me... 🌱 Homegrown plants šŸ„’ Fresh garden vegetables (as they're ready) šŸž Fresh sourdough bread šŸŖ A few homemade cookies
The event is hosted by Plant People of Wichita (PPOW), and if you've never been to one of their gatherings, it's a wonderful chance to spend the day surrounded by people who love gardening, plants, and supporting local growers.
Every loaf, every plant, every seedling represents months of planning, watering, weeding, baking, and trusting God's timing. It's a busy season here, but it's also one of the most rewarding.
If you're planning to visit Valley Floral this Saturday, I'd love for you to stop by, say hello, and see what Seeds to Sourdough has been growing this year. Whether you leave with a plant, a loaf of bread, or simply a conversation, I'd be grateful to meet you.
Every season this farm teaches us something new. I'm thankful to share a small piece of it with you this weekend.
See you Saturday!

There is something deeply satisfying about gathering ingredients that, just a few months ago, were tiny seeds tucked int...
07/15/2026

There is something deeply satisfying about gathering ingredients that, just a few months ago, were tiny seeds tucked into the soil.

This bowl is simple—fresh cucumbers, onions, a handful of herbs, and a few pantry staples—but behind it are countless early mornings, evenings spent watering, pulling weeds, tending the garden, and trusting God through every stage of the growing season. Harvest doesn't happen by accident. It is the fruit of faithful stewardship, patient work, and the blessing of a Creator who causes things to grow.

Every basket of vegetables, every blooming flower, every healthy animal on this farm is a reminder that we have been entrusted with something precious. Our job is simply to care for it the best we can. When we do, God has a beautiful way of multiplying those small, ordinary acts of faithfulness into something that nourishes both our table and our hearts.

This season has been full, and there is still so much work ahead, but moments like this remind me why we do it.

From the garden... to the kitchen... to the table.

Thank You, Lord, for another harvest.

Honoring the past. Stewarding the present. Growing for the future. 🌿












I could sit and stare all night šŸŒ™ 😌
07/12/2026

I could sit and stare all night šŸŒ™ 😌

A little milestone for Seeds to Sourdough! 🌱🚚Today is the very first outing for our new market trailer, and I couldn't b...
06/27/2026

A little milestone for Seeds to Sourdough! 🌱🚚
Today is the very first outing for our new market trailer, and I couldn't be more excited! We're giving it its debut at the Plant People of Wichita event in Kechi.
This trailer is more than just a way to haul plants and products—it's an investment in the future of Seeds to Sourdough. It will allow us to bring a bigger selection of healthy plants, handmade goods, and farm favorites to more markets, festivals, and community events. It also opens the door to so many new opportunities that we've been dreaming about.
Every step forward in this business is because of the incredible support from all of you. Whether you've purchased a plant, a loaf of sourdough, or simply shared an encouraging word, you've helped make moments like this possible.
Here's to new adventures, new markets, and continuing to grow together. If you're at the Plant People of Wichita event today, stop by and say hello—we'd love to see you! šŸ’š


It's been quiet around here lately, but not because life has slowed down.Summer is slowly settling in, and the days have...
06/18/2026

It's been quiet around here lately, but not because life has slowed down.

Summer is slowly settling in, and the days have been full.

The greenhouse gave way to garden planning, garden planning gave way to planting, and planting has turned into long days of maintenance and watching the vision in my head finally begin to take shape. The garden is a little behind schedule, but it's coming together beautifully. Green bean arches are filling in, flowers are blooming, fruit is beginning to set, baby goats are growing faster by the day, and new chicks continue to hatch. Farmers market season is underway, and there always seems to be one more thing to tend to before the day is done.

Sometimes I think about all the seasons this old farm has seen before us. The countless springs and summers, the hands that planted, weeded, harvested, and cared for this place long before we arrived. There is a deep responsibility and joy in being part of that story now. We may not do everything exactly the same, but we are doing our best to honor what came before, preserving what we can and keeping this little piece of history alive for the generations still to come.

Summer is upon us, and though there is still much to do, I'm grateful to see this place coming alive once again. Thank you for following along as we continue learning, growing, and tending both the farm and the dreams that have been planted here.

🌿 More garden tours, greenhouse updates, flowers, and farm moments are coming soon.











Three days of waiting… and somehow it makes the bloom even more beautiful.Spring has a way of reminding us that not ever...
05/22/2026

Three days of waiting… and somehow it makes the bloom even more beautiful.
Spring has a way of reminding us that not everything is meant to happen overnight. Some things unfold slowly, in their own time — and are worth every bit of the wait. 🌿🌼










There’s something about a spring thunderstorm settling over the garden that feels almost sacred.The rain comes in, the e...
04/27/2026

There’s something about a spring thunderstorm settling over the garden that feels almost sacred.
The rain comes in, the earth drinks deeply, the lights glow a little softer at dusk… and for a moment everything feels still, even while the whole world is waking up.
Spring planting season always carries a certain excitement, but it also carries a quiet kind of hope. Seeds tucked into soil. Garden rows waiting to fill. The promise of life rising again.
This garden has seen many seasons before me — seasons of abundance, seasons of tending, seasons of rest. And standing here in the rain, I can’t help but think how much memory the soil must hold.
This year, little by little, I hope to help bring it back into full life again.
More is growing here than what can be seen just yet.
And honestly… there’s something so peaceful about that.










I was standing at the greenhouse door today, looking out into the woods… everything green, alive, stretching into the se...
04/21/2026

I was standing at the greenhouse door today, looking out into the woods… everything green, alive, stretching into the season ahead.

And then the light shifted.

The glass caught a reflection — quiet, easy to miss if you weren’t paying attention — of empty planters sitting behind me, waiting to be filled.

For a moment, it felt like standing in two places at once.

Out there… possibility. Growth. The excitement of what’s coming.
And right here… the work still waiting. The spaces not yet filled. The responsibilities that don’t pause, even when the heart is still catching up.

This season has already held both.

The beauty of new beginnings… and the weight of loss we’re still carrying.

Farming has a way of asking that of you — to keep moving forward while still holding what’s behind. To plant, to tend, to show up again… even when parts of you are still grieving, still tired, still healing.

But maybe that’s what this moment was trying to show me.

That both can exist at the same time.

The reflection didn’t take away from the view — it added to it. Gave it depth. Honesty. Meaning.

Just like this season.

So we’ll fill the empty spaces.
We’ll keep tending what’s been entrusted to us.
And we’ll carry both the hope of what’s ahead and the weight of what’s been — letting them shape the way we move forward.

One step. One planting. One quiet moment at a time. 🌿✨

Some days on a farm don’t ask permission to be hard.Today we lost one of our does, Mabel.She was a good mama, steady and...
04/20/2026

Some days on a farm don’t ask permission to be hard.

Today we lost one of our does, Mabel.
She was a good mama, steady and quiet in the herd, and she leaves behind two little ones who still need tending.

This life we’ve chosen is full of growth and beauty—but it also carries loss, and the responsibility to keep going through it. Tonight that means bottles to warm, stalls to bed, and learning as we go.

Her story doesn’t end here. It continues in the care we give the ones she left behind.

That’s the rhythm of this place—
holding both grief and gratitude in the same hands.

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