It is a lovely Spring day here on March 25, 2015. The sun is shining brightly, the temp is at 64 degrees hear only the rolling Flat Creek.
This morning as Madge and me were eating breakfast I was looking out the patio door watching a couple of geese down on the creek swimming, frolicking around, and enjoying the morning coolness. I told Madge, “It is pretty neat to be able to sit at the table watching wildlife at play” or something like that.
It is. It really is neat to watch God’s creation through our door, and it is even better to get out in it when we can.
I do enjoy Spring. I can practically hear the grass growing :). It is grand.
From the banks of Flat Creek
It warmed to 52 degrees yesterday morning, then the temp started going down, down, down.
Last night when I went to bed it had gone all the way down to the low twenties. This morning when I got up it was 18 degrees, and just a moment ago it was 15 degrees.
We also received a bit of snow. At the moment there has been no cancellation of our school. So I will be leaving to drive a bus in a while.
Everyone be safe out there this morning. Have a great day.
From the banks of Flat Creek.
That is somethin’ some folks need to do a little more of. Maybe even myself. We need to get away from those electronic gadgets… and I laugh as I sit here typin’ on this computer… but I do some thinkin’ quite often.
I was thinkin’ as I was sittin’ here that it sure is nice to have this really cool weather here in the middle of July; which is usually the hottest month of Summer; well at least it and August are the hottest, but so far, not this year.
Just to let the two or three who might read this know; I have been walkin’ every mornin’ ‘cept Sunday. This mornin’ I walked nigh onto a couple miles. Yep! I walked up to my Ma’s and Pa’s, visited with ’em for a while, then walked back home.
This mornin’ the temp was 47 degrees when I got up at 4:30. It is a wonderful thing and because of that I am thankin’ th’ the good Lord for it. I must say it was refreshin’ to have the cool air on my face, and when I got back to the house I waden even sweatin’.
I mowed the back yard yesterdy. It looks better now. Flat Creek is stilling rolling right along.
When I went to bed last night it was snowing lightly. This morning when I arose I looked out the window to see, but a trace of snow on the porch, and the ground. The temp, however, was biting at 12 degrees, and since then has dropped to 11 degrees.
I somewhat asked for a stable Winter this year. I mean by that with more Winter type temps of thirty and below during the daytime. It has not been quite that stable, but we have been having more cold days together than apart; at least it seems to me to be so.
Just heard from our son who lives in Mt Vernon, MO. that they had about three inches on the ground there. I am happy for them. 🙂
Have a grand day.
I am not sure if Isaac was ever really announced as a hurricane or not; however, we are sure benefitting from the storm. It has been raining since before I got up this morning around 3 a.m. and before.
It is a wonderful blessing. I pray the people along the coast were not harmed, and that everyone benefitting from the rain realizes the blessing that it is to so many.
Thanksgiving belongs to the One who gives all good things to us. He is the Lord of all. Thank YOU LORD.
For an early Father’s Day gift my son Timothy and his wife Sarah and their children, Naomi, Josiah, Eli, and Lydia got me three new trees to plant. They brought them down to me on Saturday. Timothy helped me plant them. One is a Tulip tree, one is a Red bud, and the other is a Crape Myrtle.
I had watered them this morning; pretty early, a little while before the sun rose over the hill to the East of our house. After breakfast I went and built some fence to keep cattle from coming in through out back yard. When I finished that I came to the house and cooled off, sat on the front porch, feeling the coolness of the cloud cover moving in, with some wind.
After I came in the rain came, and it fell rather heavily, and for a period of thirty minutes or more. It slacked off a bit, but as I write it started pouring again. Praise the LORD for the rain.
The month of May is in full swing. I mean we cannot go back now, can we. Who would want to? Right? The weather is beautiful. Morning temps around here are in the low sixties. This morning it was 62 degrees at 3 a.m.
The previous two mornings it was 61 degrees when I got up. I can live with those kind of early morning temps. Not only were the temperatures great, but we received early morning showers; yesterday morning’s being with thunderstorms; loud and windy with lightening and thunder.
It would be idea for rain to fall during the night hours, however, we just cannot make those kind of plans. At least I cannot. There are probably some scientist who are working on doing such things as controlling the weather, but…
I will leave that thought with you.
We only have twelve more days of school left, then we are out for Summer break. Looking forward to it.
I got up much later than my usual time this morning; around 7 a.m. That was probably due to being up later than my usual time, and going to bed at nearly 12:30 a.m.
It has not been a real busy day by no means. I did go to Shell Knob to go to Meeks and see about getting a new latch for our storm door, and to fill the red car up with gas. It was a pleasant and quiet drive; yet I did not get the door latch, because they did not have what I needed or wanted for the door.
The sun is shining, it is in the mid sixties. I even have the windows open in the house to keep it a bit cooler in here. It feels pretty good. I can hear the creek rolling within its banks. It too is a quite pleasant quietness, relaxation and sound
Tomorrow we have planned to replace my parents septic line. That will be a really dirty task, but a necessary one to do. My brother in law and myself, at least, will be doing it.
I am grateful and thankful – is there a difference in the two? – for the many blessings which God has given me. That He has made it where I get to do some things that are not pleasant to do.
Listening as Flat Creek is rolling along.
I stepped out the back door this morning into the crispy morning air with about 24 degrees. As I was walking to the car I looked to the North, and up the creek, Flat Creek, and saw one of the most beautiful sights one could behold.
It was about 5:25 a.m., the moon was still high in the Western sky, full and bright. You could see the moisture rising from the water, the “steam” if you will coming from the warmer water mixing with the cold morning air. The moon also hitting the frost on the grass, and there was a glow in the air.
If it could have been photographed it would have been a wonder to behold. Maybe it would not be so much to some people. It certainly caught my attention. The full moon shining brightly in the sky, the misty steam rising from the creek many yards away, the glisten of the frost on the grass, the stars shining miles, and miles and millions of miles into space;
No one could paint a picture so lovely, except our Creator.
Thank YOU Father for the beauty of today, and every day.
Flat Creek is rolling right on along.
When I awoke yesterday morning it was raining, and I got up, dressed and went and let the dogs out before it began to pour down. This morning I awoke to thunder, about 2:45, got up, dressed and by the time I went to let the dogs out of the pen it was pouring. I was practically soaked just stepping out the door.
I did have sense enough this morning to put my coat on which turns water a bit. The front of my jeans was soaked by the time I returned to the house. I am thankful it has been so warm of the mornings. Yesterday morning I think it was 52 degrees, and this morning it was 58 degrees. That is getting pretty near late Spring or early Summer, late Summer temps.
The dogs go and find shelter soon as I let them out I suppose. I did not watch where they went, or where they go.
I think the weather is supposed to get cooler by tomorrow. Hey! That is the time of year we are in. Let us not be surprised when it snows. NO! NO! NO! I don’t want snow. It will come though. At least somewhere it will come.
It is amazing as I look out my office window; the grass is still green, and looks really green with the rain fall. Blessed be the name of the LORD who blesses us with all these benefits.
Flat Creek is rising from this rainfall. I can see it better looking out the back window now.
Last week was full of surprise and activity. That makes for an interesting time and keeps things moving; though sometimes it would be nice for things to slow down a bit.
One thing I like about Monday is that it is a new beginning. The start of a new week. It is a time for reflection for me, and I pray for others as well. Of course I get up early almost every morning, and by early I do not mean 6:00 a.m. I mean more like 3:30 a.m. I enjoy that time of day. There are no interruptions while I read, pray and write. It is probably one of the most productive times of my day.
I know that everyone cannot enjoy a 3:30 a.m. getting up time; but you miss so much if you are not up, at least before the sun starts to rise over the horizon. It is a beautiful sight to behold. The glory of the creation of our God and Savior.
Enjoy the day whatever time your getting up time is. I pray you will meet God somewhere within the day. A time when you know you have encountered Him, and enjoy Him, and love Him forever; because He first loved us.
On Friday the 16th I bought some grass seed to sow on my dirt I had moved and filled holes around the yard and fixed in front of the house where water would be more likely to roll around the house rather than under it. When I got home from driving the bus that morning I sowed the seed, just broadcasting it onto the soil. Then, it started to rain. And it rained, and rained and it kept on raining with short periods of no rain, but cloudy skies, and cooler air.
In all we had over 5 inches at our house by the time the rain had stopped. Some people were giving reports of 6 inches and more, even 8 or more inches. Looking at Flat Creek you would not know it had rained that much. It just soaked into the ground, and I thought would have done my grass seed really good; but I was wrong about that.
I have found some of the seeds washed together, and bunched up in low spots. So much for that. I pray some of it will take at least.
At least now when the grass does start growing in these bare places it will look nicer and have something to mow, and care for. Holes are still filled in, and that by itself looks pretty good.
Thank YOU Lord Jesus, Creator of all things, for caring for us and providing the rain.
I guess this is my way of committing myself to doing it again. Several years ago I committed to writing a journal and in the past five years or so I have wondered away from it. I think it had a dramatic impact on my walk with God, and that is one of the things I wrote in the journal this morning.
As of today, August 30, 2011 I am committing once again to keeping a daily journal of my daily walk, events and challenges of life. There may be days I post some of it here; and other days I will not. I will be writing the journal after I finish my daily reading of Scripture; and will be reflecting on the previous day, and thinking of, or planning the day ahead.
One thing I cannot get away from and that is that God is marvelous, gracious, and full of mercy. I am very glad He is.
Thank the Creator for His blessings of wife, family, friends, and friends I have not met yet.
From the banks of Flat Creek. I am…
Along about late Saturday evening we got some rain. I think it rained a little off and on through early Sunday morning. It rained between 4:30 and 5 a.m. coming a pretty good shower. Lord, I thank YOU for sending the rain, and bringing its wonderful blessings. YOU are a blessing.
It was raining a bit when I got up this morning too. It stopped, but looks like it could just start back up any time. We do need more.
Maybe if we followed the words of God, “In everything give thanks: for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus concerning you” (1 Thessalonians 5:18) He would give us what we need in His own timing.
Thank God for the sunshine and the rain.
From the banks of Flat Creek.
Yesterday morning I went out after breakfast and dug some potatoes. We never planted any potatoes this past Spring, but we had potatoes growing from last year; so I endeavored to care for them, maybe a little too late; but I started to do so anyway.
I may have gotten 10 pounds of small to smaller ones. Even among a few people I know who planted potatoes they have reported harvesting small potatoes.
After I dug the potatoes, I went and borrowed a pickup truck, and a chainsaw to cut a limb off a gate which goes into our family cemetery. A week or so ago we had a strong wind come along and a limb broke off crushing one of the two metal gates, and resting on top of them both. I cut the limb into wood chunks, and threw the brush from the limb over the hill side. It looks much better now.
In the afternoon I replaced a missing shingle on our house, which was due to wind damage some time ago. That’s done now.
I am thankful for the Fruit of the Ground which the GOD of all creation has provided, and the labor that goes with it; especially the strength to do it, along the banks of Flat Creek.
It was early Wednesday morning which the wind I wrote of previously came, and struck a bit of fear in my mind. That wind had some power and did some damage. Not to my home, or my life. The damage is something which can be fixed.
The damage was at our family cemetery, just up the hill from where my wife and I live. There was two good metal gates which hung at the entrance off the road, now there is only one which is in good shape; the other badly damaged. Both have been de-hinged from the post and the tree. One was hung on a post and the other on a large oak tree.
I noticed this damage as I was going out our road to our Pastor’s luncheon in Cassville. I stopped at my parents house and let Dad know about the tree limb which was on the gates, and the damage done.
One of the sad parts about all that wind is there was very little rain in the storm – it barely got the ground wet; it settled the dust. Thank the Lord for the lack of damage. It could have been much worse.
It has not been too many days ago that we had the first snow fall of the season. It, however, did not amount to much. For that I am glad. It is not that I don’t like snow; I don’t like cold weather, and it seems that the two just happen to go together.
Last night [Sunday] the weather suddenly turned from an almost balmy, warm Spring time temperature in the sixties during the afternoon to freezing and below. From the time my wife and I left our church the temp dropped fourteen degrees, and that was driving a short 17 miles. It only takes us about 30 minutes, with about one third of that time spent driving the last two miles to our home (it is a rough dirt/gravel road).
When I arose this morning, planning to go and drive my School Bus I looked out the window and everything looked pretty good. There was a dusting of snow on the car, but nothing bad. I spent time doing my quiet time and then blogging, and then got myself ready for leaving for town (also 17 miles away) to go and drive the Bus.
I got in the car, and was out of our driveway when my wife called me on my cell telling me “Joe called, and there is no school today” (Joe is our Supervisor for the bus drivers). Because there was no school I saved a little bit of gas.
I saw Joe later in town, and he told me there was a thin sheet of ice on the school parking lots, and that was mostly the reason for the cancellation. While my wife and I were in town it was snowing, and the weather reports are calling for 1 – 4 inches of it by morning. If we get that there will be no classes for Tuesday. Our last day of School for this year was going to be on Friday December 19, but we may get a few extra days, if things continue as they are.
That is one of the problems with Winter. Mostly it is the cold of Winter I dislike. I prefer to be warm, even hot compared to being cold. I like the seasons, and I thank God our Savior for giving me these days. I appreciate those warms days even more.
Have a great Winter, and be thankful to our Lord.
-Tim A. Blankenship