I know. It has been several months since I wrote anything here. This has not been a priority with me, but I will endeavor to make it so.
A few weeks ago I bought some seed potatoes (35 pounds), and my wife and I cut them up as you must, and then I planted them. I ended up with nearing six full rows of approximately 100 feet in length.
As of today they are looking good. We do need rain. We received some rain this past week, and that helps.
Right now all we have is potatoes growing in the garden, but we have plans for tomatoes, bell peppers, and some spicy peppers too.
It is fantastic watching things grow. It will we wonderful to have a good potato harvest, hopefully around July.
From the banks of Flat Creek.
In an April 16, 2015 post I wrote of planting 10 tomato plants. This picture is showing how those plants are doing.
Those are some of biggest, tomatoes I have seen in a while. They are the best I have ever planted or had anything to do with.
I am enjoying having a garden this year. I have planted some carrots, squash, cucumbers, sweet corn, and bell peppers. Some of them are beginning to break through the soil.
The rain we are being so blessed with will be a great help in having a wonderful garden. I hope yours is doing well too.
Growing garden along the banks of Flat Creek.
When I got up this morning it was 32 degrees. There was frost on the ground and I was sure glad I had that trampoline over our tomato plants.
There seemed to be frost only in low lying places. When I left the house to go drive my bus route the temp had dropped to 31 degrees.
It warmed up to 79 degrees this afternoon. Love the Springtime.
The ten tomato plants are doing great too.
From the banks of Flat Creek.
Back in August 2011 I wrote about my Dad having a heart attack and that the doctors had given him little time to live.
Guess what. Here it is 2014 and Dad is still alive and still kicking. Well, I do not think he can kick much, but he is still up and about in his power chair.
Yesterday he came down with my sister Judy, her husband David, and ten of their grandchildren. They went down behind our house, and Dad spoke to them of the old Blankenship Mill which used to be sitting about where they were all sitting and standing.
Mom and Dad have been to church nearly every service since I became their pastor for the second time. I think they missed the first Wednesday night of July.
Dad goes out in his power chair every day and gets the mail. He tends a garden; it is a raised garden of sorts made up of three different beds; built from lumber; and with space between each one for his chair to roll. It works quite well for him.
It further goes to show that doctors do not know how long we will live. Just for clarity: I do have confidence in most doctors. They are needed and helpful for many illnesses, but I think most of them need to realize that they are servants of the one true Healer – Jesus the Christ, Son of God and God the Son. Most medicine practiced today only treats symptoms; and does not heal the real problem. After all if they healed us we would not need their treatments any longer.
Anyway I am thankful that my Dad is still going strong; at least as much as is possible. Thank YOU Lord for my Dad.
As I write this morning a little rain shower is bringing some much needed water to our soil, grass and garden. It’s probably not a whole lot as of yet, but much appreciated.
The clouds are keeping things cool for a while longer. The sun has risen, but is out of view behind the clouds. Looking at the grass it almost looks greener already. Of course, that means mowing will be coming up soon. Of course I haven’t mowed my yard in nearly a month; and it needs it. It looks scraggly and dusty.
Yesterday afternoon our outdoor thermometer was showing 126 degrees with the sunlight hitting it; and when you were in the sun it felt every bit of it too.
I still like Summer. Its heat can be deadly if we don’t take precautions such as drinking a lot of water, not overdoing ourselves in outdoor activities – whether it’s work or play. What ever you do never leave your children or any disabled person in the car. It gets hot enough inside a car to bake cookies. I saw a news report where a man did just that in Springfield, MO. yesterday afternoon.
Thank the LORD for the rain shower we’re getting now; and for the ones to come.
We need them on the banks of Flat Creek, and every where else.