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Replanning the plan

Replanning the plan

Replanning the plan by Miranda Reiman We had one kid and an hour of church to get through. I’d load the diaper bag with Cheerios, fruit snacks and sippy cups. It was an effective strategy that kept my son entertained and occupied many a Sunday morning. A few years...
Old lessons, new challenges

Old lessons, new challenges

Old lessons, new challenges by Miranda Reiman Imagine a life filled with dust. Inhaling, only to choke on dust. Eating it on every scarce bite of food. Seeing a dust outline on the bedding when you wake in the morning. I’ve been reading accounts from the Dirty...
Valued partners

Valued partners

Valued partners by Miranda Reiman My sister and I had a name, a self-created logo, an inkjet printer and a handful of steers we fed and sold as freezer beef. We had a business that kept us occupied most of the year and eventually earned enough money to buy our first...
The power of the pursuit

The power of the pursuit

The power of the pursuit by Miranda Reiman At the base of the Grand Tetons, mountains dramatically stretching up toward the blue Wyoming sky. Looking out across the Nebraska Sandhills, as the grass waves on for miles and miles. Seeing the sun set over my dad’s...