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Tuesday, 12 February 2008

  • nihilistic?

    "I was so happy, but joy in this life seldom lasts."

    We were loaned a "nickel creek" CD that has some awesome musical ability demonstrated on it.  Maybe I'm just jealous and wish that I could play, sing or fiddle like that. 

    But, the lyrics of the songs make me wonder if these talented artists have any hope. 

    The quote above makes me question what they mean by happy and joyful.  What does it take to be happy or joyful.  Would it be possible to be happy after a devastating event?  Can joy spring from sadness

  • Update on the sheep population

    Our oldest ewe (the one Ruthie named Lasaraleen) had twin girls last week tuesday.  The tough little creatures had to endure high winds and rain on their first evening in the world.  I was away to Ohio for camp days at Rosedale Bible College, so didn't see them till Wednesday night.  An interesting fact is that Monday (the day before they were born) we butchered their older brother with the help of a neighbor who had a lot of experience at a meat packing facility close to Salyersville.  One of the new little females looks just like her older brother (light brown with a dark face and legs).  Her sister has a white body with dark legs and face.

     

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    Then this morning (just before the next storm came through) another ewe (named Madame Curie by Ruthie) had her first little one.  It is a little male -- mostly white with a couple of light brown spots.  It was still damp when I found it -- meaning that it had just been born in the past hour or two.  I was hoping that she would have twins too, but since it was her first birth....

    Duane Beachy (the MCC Applachia director) was the one I bought my sheep from.  They have had the sheep on their farm and when I talked to him last he told me to just keep the Ram that I had borrowed from him.  They don't have too many people on their team that really like eating lamb and so they were not even planning to breed their ewes this year.  So, I asked him if I could bring his ewes over here since I have a fairly large pasture to feed them on.  In exchange he offered to let me have their lambs when they are weaned.  He'll come to get his two ewes when the grass starts to come in this spring.

    So right now we have the Ram (named Billy), my three ewes, Duane's two ewes, and three little lambs.  That makes a total of 9.

     

  • 3 gallons of syrup and counting

    Shaun & I have boiled down around 120 gallons of sap into 3 gallons of syrup (over a period of about a week and a half).  We'll see how long the trees keep giving sap.

     

Thursday, 24 January 2008

  • Is it a sugar snow?

    I'm starting to get syrup making fever.  Usually around the end of January is the best time down here to tap some maple trees, haul the gallons of sap to a place where I've got lots of wood to burn up and boil that sap down into some of the sweetest stuff in this world.  There's nothing like a cup of tea made in "thin syrup" with some half and half poured in to make it delectable.  I'm guessing that I'll wait another week and a half, but with snow on the ground and some days in the forecast where the nights are below freezing and the days are up in the 40's it sure is tempting.

Monday, 21 January 2008

  • The duck's down in the creek

    Last night as the boys were going to bed and while Ruthie and I were watching "Family Man" Tick the dog was barking and keeping Judah from sleeping.  Today Shaun told me that he heard Tick going back and forth - he thought he was barking at something trying to chase it away.  And this morning the duck was down in the creek (in the frigid water that is frozen solid on both sides with flows of ice going down the main chanel in the middle.  But she was playing with gusto, preening and splashing water all over herself.  I'm not sure how God could create an animal that could imerse itself in that cold water and survive, but I guess seals, walrus and polar bears do it, so why shouldn't ducks be able to.  I know that I can't stand being in that cold water too long.

    An older man who I've gotten to know since moving here is not doing well.  He's in his last days here on the earth.  Hospice is providing him with medicine to make him "comfortable" as he passes into the next life.  I pray that his heart is right.  It is hard looking back and wondering if you should have said something more or asked better questions.  But I know that in relating to him I asked the spirit to guide our conversations.  I trust that God used those times together to call Little Joe to himself.

    Rain and Snow due tomorrow.  I better bring up those sheep in the morning so they can have some shelter if they want some.

     

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