Proud Farmer’s Daughter
I’m Sarah. I rise with the sun, toil through long days, and live by seasons, not clocks.

Muddy boots, calloused hands, quiet fields—my life earns little applause, and that’s okay.
This work teaches patience, strength, and deep humility. Every harvest carries unseen dedication; every meal, someone’s steadfast heart.

To all who labor in silence: your effort matters profoundly. Keep showing up—you are seen.