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19 North Harrison Street
Shelbyville, IN, 46176
United States


America's heritage has stood in the fields and beside farm houses for over a century in the form of barns. Historic barns are becoming more difficult to find, and due to the increase in comercially zoned land are being destroyed. Reclaimed Barns & Beams reclaims the wood from these hand hewed, pinned barns that have stood the tests of time. It is our hope that we can transform this wood into vintage farm tables, chairs, ceiling beams, mantles and more. This will give us a chance to keep the history of these barns alive and with us for years to come.


It can be a crowbar, a hammer, or a chainsaw in my hand. I love the work. There is something exciting to me about being in these old barns. You never know what you will find or what someone else will create from what I find. The work is hard, tiring, and so very dirty, but I just love doing it. 

Reclaimed Barns & Beams provides lumber to those who create using historic wood that has a story.


angela crouse


I read some where that the flaws that someone has is what makes them who they are... and that admitting to one's flaws is the first step to fixing them. But, really,  I feel I have to disagree... I admit to my flaws all the time.. yet I don't really do anything to change them. Being aware and being willing to change are not the same thing.

That person may not have had nearly the number of flaws that I have either. And I am so aware of what they are. My children are happy to point them out on any given hour of any given day. Those with children- especially teens understand this. It is not that we are not reminded of our flaws.... 

I’m impatient. I am always late. I’m always right (this may be a flaw...and a fact). I never put my laundry away and I hate doing dishes. I wear mismatched socks. I have opinions about opinions, which I share without being asked to do so. I ask inappropriate questions. I’m forgetful. And I’m very loud- especially when I laugh.

I could go on, but that’s just enough vulnerability without sharing too much- yet another flaw.

I’m thankful for patience and grace.. I’m thankful for the people that see my flaws and love me anyway.

Wanna bond? Share a flaw (or ten) to join the journey toward self-betterment.