Four thousand two hundred and thirty-one posts???? Wow. That's epic. I'm afraid to read back through these posts. So much passion and pain, and love, poured into this journal. I was very much buoyed by the friends who came into my booth at NY Sheep and Wool to tell me how much they enjoy reading my journal. I truly write it for myself, as a record of this leap of faith that is my farm, so that someday I can look back and maybe make some sense of it. What am I saying? There is no sense to what I am doing here...but it's so much fun. Thank you for going on this journey with me.