In truth, it would be nearly impossible without them. 3ish seasons ago I stood in the middle of a field overgrown with weeds and wildflowers and nearly raised the white flag in surrender.
The harvest was plentiful… the workers? Few.
I prayed a silent prayer that somehow we could get enough manpower to get the thing off the ground. It’s a prayer that has been answered more than once in my life. I prayed for friends.
Aaaaand spoiler alert… Found ‘em.