When the blessings flow, ain’t it just right not to clog up the pipe? I mean, the whole idea of “flowing” signifies blessings starting at the Head, running through wherever you are planted, and then beyond you to other parts both hither and yon. At least that’s how it’s supposed to be, methinks.
Follow the link to see how we’re trying to live that out a bit here at Alderman Farms. It’ll be fun. Really. 😉