Always a pleasure to be anywhere on Stone Mountain Farm. The land, the people, but most of all, the ever genesis of collaborative, creative, and compassionate spirit that I’ve witnessed here for almost thirty years now, as it’s been an ever coming home to the possibility in the seemingly impassible when I find myself back there. Even as the world around feels to be sinking deeper into cynicism, half-truth manipulation for power and angle, and oft despair, Stone Mountain Farm remains a pillar not just of hope, but of what actually is. Here and now. The truth of the ground of being, as a rich yet tender soil; and they continue to choose to sow their seeds beautifully.