For where my wife and I live we planted tomato plants earlier than we probably should have. We however had the opportunity to purchase some plants that were big and healthy for a very good price; and I purchased ten of them; so they needed in the ground.
On Thursday April 09 I purchased 10 Hybrid-Big Ds from a former Cassville School Teacher, and Bus driver who had purchased several from someone he knew. I was told these plants are selling in Walmart and other places for 6 – 8 dollars per plant. He charged considerably less.
On Saturday April 11 in the early evening hours we (Madge and I) put them in our garden. I have been concerned with frost dangers for the earliness of the time; but I thought of a very good cover for them.
We have a trampoline in our backyard, that goes unused for weeks on end. I got to thinking; “You know the grass grows beautifully under that thing. Why not pull it down over the plants.” I did that this morning. Now no frost worry. Now if there is a hard freeze or something, that will be a different story.
Looking forward to having some good tomatoes this Summer.
From the banks of Flat Creek.
Here we are in the middle of Winter, and I am thinking of Spring. I do not think that I am alone.
It has not been a hard Winter or anything like that, but I am still longing for Spring. Spring is a time of renewal, hope, life.
Yesterday I went out to burn trash, and noticed the singing of the birds in the trees in our backyard. My what lovely music they were making. I then noticed hundreds of birds fly from the tree tops, and they were Robbins. There were many of them on the ground. I guess they were looking for food, or something. I do not think I have seen a larger flock of Robbins together at one time as then.
There were many of them on the ground in the backyard today. Not near as many, but several, scattered over the whole yard.
I always see the Robbin as the hope that Spring is just around the corner. I know what Phil said the other day. I however do not need Phil to tell me there are six more weeks of Winter. If you look at the calendar for the year; Spring begins on March 20, and it is about six weeks from February 02 through March 20 with only a four day difference. So what? Spring is on the way.
I am very glad.
From the banks of Flat Creek.
Living in Southwest Missouri is a mystery when it comes to the weather. In nearby Cassville the temp is showing at 19 degrees; hear at my house at 4 a.m. my thermometer showed 8 degrees…and it is still at 8 degrees.
Winter began officially on December 22, and we have had really nice temps for Christmas, and it began to change a bit on New Years day, getting cooler with wind. The wind sure does not help any. We had much colder days before the official start of Winter.
However, this morning is the coldest since the cool weather of Autumn and Winter began. Our coldest; up until this morning was 12 degrees; but I do not remember what day. I just remember it being that cold as I stepped out the door to go to work.
We live in a low spot next to the creek, and that probably has something to do with our temps being cooler than other places. I still like living where I do very much.
I am thankful for my home and the land on which we live and are God’s stewards of. He has blessed us immensely.
Come heat or cold I will praise the LORD.
Of course that is not really anything new. They have been flying, perching, birthing, eating, breathing, and living for millenniums of time. However, I did see my first eagle this season flying over our house.
It flew in a circle over the house as though he was checking us out, and to let me know they were back. There was no doubt in my mind it was a bald eagle. The white head and tail feathers glistened in the afternoon sunlight.
I was glad to see our friends had returned to the banks of Flat Creek. A blessing from our Creator, Jesus the Christ, Son of the Living God.
And, one other little thing. Do you remember the “Little Girl” (the little corgy dog which adopted us) well, now she is “Little mama”. On Sunday evening October 23, she was beginning to have puppies when we arrived home from church. Monday morning when I left to go drive the school bus, she had seven, though one was dead, laying beside its mother.
If anyone wants a puppy in a few months let me know, and we will see what we can do about that.
Wednesday morning when I arose from bed there was frost on the grass, on the cars, the trees, and the temp was 30 degrees outside. It was not a heavy frost, but frost none the less. We have had frost every morning since then. And there is this morning as well.
I mowed the backyard yesterday afternoon. It was needing it, the grass was still very green, however the tomato plants were wilted, so I pulled them, and dug the soil of our small raised garden we had on the East side of our house. It never had much in it except tomatoes and onions. Neither one did very well; though the tomato plants nearly diminished during the heat of the Summer, and grasshoppers demolished the green of the plants, they did come back when we got some rain. The tomato plants were doing real well, just small tomatoes, and they should have been larger.
Just to let anyone interested to know; I am still writing in my journal; and almost every day. I think I have missed one day since I first began on August 30.
I rejoice in knowing that the Creator of all that is is also my Lord and Savior. Praise Him.
Over a month ago I borrowed my Dad’s tractor and began doing some brush hawgin on our place. It was looking pretty good until a broken shear-pin stopped it – the brush hawg that is. So I was done for the day; then, after I got another pin for the PTO shaft of the machine the right front tire went flat. It set for several days even over a month, before I decided to take it and get it fixed.
Well I did that on Wednesday morning. Thursday morning [yesterday, October 13] I did some more brush hawgin finishing up the garden spot, and a small area of the corner of our back yard. Then, I went down by the old barn, did a few rounds, then, guess what? That is right. The right front tire went flat again.
I got the tractor to a better location, then shut it down. I guess I stuck a nail or something in it this time, because it went down fast. What I did get done does look better now.
I guess you noticed that I changed the name of this blog? YES! I did notice.
God is truly good and blesses beyond measure.
With the help of our eldest son we got the electric fence up and our son Timothy says that it is hot. He tested it by touching it after I plugged it in, since we do not have a meter to read the wire with.
I have not seen any cattle around since putting it up, but I am sure it will turn them, and we will not need to fret about what they are going to do to our house or yard while we are away. The meter on the charger is reading 13.5 to 13.6 most of the time. On the charger is written that 4.0 and above is a good charge for turning large, longhaired animals… With a 13 it ought to turn an elephant.
When I got home last evening from driving the bus I went down and fixed the downed fence by the Creek. It had been leveled by the last big rising of the Creek which was back in April. It is up now too.
The fence is up and one is hot.
Today is the last day of Summer. At least according to the calendar hanging on my wall. Friday the 23rd is the first day of Autumn. That seems to be a little later than usual to me. It seems to usually fall on the 21st or so; but not in 2011 I guess.
It is raining again. Thank the Lord of all grace and mercy and love. It is wonderful how He loves us all. It seems to me that rain is a reminder of His love, grace and mercy and our need.
It will not be long and we will all be longing for those warm, even hot Summer days; at least I know I will. I must admit some of these past Summer days were extremely hot; but that is Summer.
It is great to be alive. It is great to have family and friends whom I love and who loves me. It is even greater still to know that there is a God in Heaven who also lives within me, because He loves me and cares for every need. All because of the gift of His Son Jesus – His death on the cross, burial and resurrection; and knowing that one day soon He will return. O, What a day that will be…
Thanks for the rain.
I am still keeping my journal. I have written it it every day since starting it again. Today I wrote of my awaking and getting up time; the Scripture I read for the day, the schedule for the day’s reading – which is different from my reading, because I am ahead of the schedule.
I also wrote of the activity trip I had with the cross country running team. I took them to Carthage.
I did not write about the thoughts I am having of spending two extra days a week down on the church field. Doing some pastoral visits, evangelism as God leads and provides.
I am thankful to my Lord today for all His many blessings. Thank You Lord for the air I breathe, the ground upon which I walk and where I live. Thank You for every beat of my heart, for eyes to see, ears to hear, for the stars of the heavens; they are surely the “floor joists” of your abode called Heaven. You are awesome and glorious and powerful in all Your ways.
That is it from along the banks of Flat Creek.