09/12/2026
Some people find peace in the mountains. Some find it by the ocean. It just so happens I find mine in the pasture with my cows.
This fall has been a lot. Lots of changes. Lots of mourning. Lots of joy. Lots of seasons all happening at once.
And on a day like today—September 11—I can’t help but think about how quickly life can change. How precious ordinary days are. How much our people matter. And how desperately we need a peace this world simply cannot give us.
I’ve been reflecting a lot. Praying a lot. Trying to find God in every situation, conversation, and place He has me right now.
People will disappoint us. Life will hurt. The world will feel heavy.
But true peace does not come from this world. It comes from Jesus.
For me, sometimes it takes a Can-Am, a pasture, and a few cows to quiet the noise long enough to remember that.
Today especially, hold your people close. Remember those we lost. Pray for those who still carry the weight of that day. And search for God in all of it.
Never forget 🇺🇸