Heavy
duty work day at the computer yesterday.
Didn’t see much of the outside world until sometime in the
afternoon. On the plus side, I got a lot
done toward the teaching for Sunday, always a plus for a Tuesday. I finished up writing the service for a
memorial coming up on Saturday. Even got
the master song booklet written for our Easter Sunrise service. That needs to get to the printer by next week
sometime. I finally made contact with
the bee guy. He is trying to get us on
his schedule as soon as possible. The
hive at the church is steadily growing again.
No idea how many we have this year.
I’m hoping he gives us the honey again, though. We already have people chomping at the bit to
buy some.
We
did venture away from the house for a bit.
Chris wanted to make a flower run.
Spring has hit and she can barely contain herself. She loves working in her flower beds. That and our new neighbors have been working
in their flower beds all week. WalMart
didn’t really have what she wanted (but
we did get some coffee filters. Can’t
fall behind on those things. Oh, and it
is Spring Break week, so there were plenty of people to watch. Lots of fun for me). So we headed out to Home Depot. I grabbed a cart to lean on and watch as we
roamed around and around and around the garden section. I counted four complete trips, circling
around the very first set of plants that she looked at. They were the exact ones she came to buy, but
you can’t just see what is on your list, pick it up, buy it, and head
home. There are certain (perhaps female?) nuances of shopping
that have to come into play, I suppose.
She finally cornered those first flowers she saw, along with a few
others (including a few azalea bushes)
and some dirt, and we made the purchase.
No planting until today, though.
Gotta flex my farmer muscles …
Psalms
37:23-24 says, “If the Lord delights in a
man's way, he makes his steps firm; though he stumble, he will not fall, for
the Lord upholds him with his hand.”
Father,
thank you for the growing things you created.
They really make my wife happy.
Amen.
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