Sounds of mathematical facts, reading and narration fill our home. The sounds are a result of careful planting. The planting of knowledge.
A unique harvest is now in our storehouses. The rafters are full of Shakespeare, mathematics, literature, art, science and history. We walked a different path and did not look back.
On our forward path, we watched tiny green sprouts crack out of dry earth, blossom and mature. We felt knowledge erupt from soil. We experienced new life.
As we pause to look in our fields, we see new blossoms emerge. New growth awaits. New days of beauty that are ahead.
Our homeschool journey has just begun.
