This is how our star looks from the road in the late afternoon.
This is the very barn where we will lamb the sheep in just a few months. We also calve some of the cows here in the spring. I like to think of it as a place similar to the stable where our Lord was born in Bethlehem. Even though it does not compare to the crudeness of that lowly manger, it is still a barn that is meant for animals, not for the King of Kings. But God chose a place like this for His Son to come into the world. Birthed in a barn. Adored by common shepherds.