Our story begins in 1997, (wow, that sounds like a long time ago) when a city girl and a mountain man from Utah fell in love. Our married life began in FL, but Greg longed for the mountains and was thoroughly convinced he was allergic to the beach! We strongly believed God was leading our family of five to the mountains of North Georgia.

Once we arrived, we knew we were “home.” However, we didn’t feel quite settled. We felt that God was calling us one step further…we were supposed to start a farm. Remember, I was a city girl from South Florida, and the only animals I had any experience with were one dog, some cats and fish!

After years of searching, God led Greg to the perfect piece of property and the vision began for Phelps’ Farm. To this day, I don’t understand how my husband looked at a forest and envisioned what we now have today! Of course there are parts of the farm that neither of us envisioned, but we absolutely love and appreciate. I don’t think either of us realized how much work and chaos we would face. On the contrary, we also didn’t realize how much adventure and fun we would enjoy! So, here we are… we have added several new members to our family the past few years: several cows, goats, chickens, 5 dogs, 2 cats, and a toddler!!!! We wouldn’t trade a thing! However, don’t judge if you try to reach us after 9, and we are already sound asleep!

James 1:17: “Every good gift and every perfect gift is from above, and comes down from the Father of lights, with no shadow of turning.”