Parking Lot Perspective: Finding Grace at Thistle Farms
It sounds like a pretty straightforward sentiment — maybe even an aspirational virtue. For us, it all started with a book, a few lavender-scented dryer balls, and eventually, a curiosity mixed with a longing to support the cause. That’s how we ended up in Nashville, Tennessee — parked under an overpass, in an alley, next to a dumpster…