"A New Food Standard With Old Fashioned Roots"

Spring doesn’t arrive all at once. It tiptoes in quietly, almost shyly, asking nothing but your attention. As a mother and a farmer’s...

Two Years Since We Fired the Milk Truck: A Reflection of Gratitude and Growth Two years ago, we stood at the edge of something unknown,...

When a child is born, time seems to stand still—and yet somehow rush forward all at once. I remember the moment Kedric was placed in my...

There’s a quiet movement stirring across farms, kitchens, and conversations. It’s not loud or flashy. It doesn’t come in a shiny carton...

Life among others has a way of revealing the edges of our hearts. In the quiet of winter, when the world slows and the days stretch long,...

It has certainly been an old fashioned winter on the farm. We have been covered in snow since Christmas and it seems to be just...

February settles the farm into a quiet rhythm. The holiday rush is behind us, and the deep chill lingers. Outside, the landscape is...

As we come to the close of another year here at Sunny Cove Farm, our hearts are full of gratitude for the incredible support and...

As the holiday season approaches, there’s a special kind of joy in creating handmade gifts. Here at Sunny Cove Farm, we believe there’s...

Finding Joy in Friends, Family, and Simple Gatherings As the holiday season arrives, it’s easy to feel swept away by the hustle and...

There’s something magical about the holiday season here at Sunny Cove Farm. As the days grow shorter and the air becomes crisp, we find...

Bring the Warmth of Sunny Cove Farm to Your Holiday Table with Farm-Fresh Ingredients As we gather around the table this holiday season,...

How quickly we can lose sight of our WHY, get caught up in the noise and become apathetic towards our neighbors. Last week my heart was...

Embracing Hygge: Preparing for a Joyful Holiday Season with Farm-Fresh Comforts Well, here we are again—another holiday season is upon...

The farmers (Kelby, Kristina, and our kiddos) escaped on a family weekend to Benezette, PA.  It was fabulous there was little to no cell...

The final frost was a light one but a killing one. This year it felt later than usual, a gift of time with the garden. We worked together...

“How can I help” she said to me with gloved hands reaching out.  I sent the volunteer over to a brush pile that needed trimming and took...

It’s September on the Farm. As we turn over our summer garden beds, sowing seeds for fall and waiting on the sun, the rain and God to...

Lately I have had so many folks ask a question and then when I give them the answer they reply “I wasn’t going to ask but I'm so glad I...

A Dose of My Own Advice   Well, you will never believe what happened to me this week.  I was the recipient of a random act of kindness,...