Saturday, August 21, 2010

Wheat

The wheat is done! Finished up last night around 7:00. It didn't work to combine on Thursday, it was just too humid and no sunshine.

Thursday, August 19, 2010

Harvest Update

We have about 10 acres left. Should have been done yesterday but had alternator trouble on the combine again. It's cloudy and humid this morning, so I hope the sun comes out so we can finish today. They're talking rain and storms for later this afternoon and tonight.

Saturday, August 14, 2010

Wheat Harvest

The wheat harvest is under way. Recently had rain so we're waiting for it to dry out again. We have about 130 acres left to do. It's running 45 bu. weighs 61-62 lbs. with protein at 14%.

Thursday, February 4, 2010

Free Hugs

Wednesday, January 27, 2010

Libera

Saturday, January 9, 2010

Jack Rushton

"Sit Down" Comedy routine & inspirational message from a quadriplegic on a respirator.


Sunday, November 29, 2009

Friday, November 27, 2009

Harvest

Just a quick note. We finished the sunflowers on Monday. Mine ran about 1800# to the acre. We are going to start on the corn today.

Thursday, November 12, 2009

Sunday, October 4, 2009

The Love of God

The love of God is greater far
Than tongue or pen can ever tell;
It goes beyond the highest star,
And reaches to the lowest hell;
The guilty pair, bowed down with care,
God gave His Son to win;
His erring child He reconciled,
And pardoned from his sin.

Refrain:
Oh, love of God, how rich and pure!
How measureless and strong!
It shall forevermore endure—
The saints’ and angels’ song.

When hoary time shall pass away,
And earthly thrones and kingdoms fall,
When men who here refuse to pray,
On rocks and hills and mountains call,
God’s love so sure, shall still endure,
All measureless and strong;
Redeeming grace to Adam’s race—
The saints’ and angels’ song.

Could we with ink the ocean fill,
And were the skies of parchment made,
Were every stalk on earth a quill,
And every man a scribe by trade;
To write the love of God above
Would drain the ocean dry;
Nor could the scroll contain the whole,
Though stretched from sky to sky.