September 2025

September 2025
Over the years, we've always compared our family life to a wagon train heading west. Just as everyone had to do his part to get to Oregon years ago, so everyone in our family must do his/her part to make our journey through life successful. If somebody climbs in the wagon and lets the others do the work, we just don't make any progress. We all have to pull our weight and work together. Along the trail we find lots of pebbles that make for a smooth ride and some bigger rocks that jar us a little; we hit the occasional pothole that can slow us down. But if we purpose to search diligently, there are countless gold nuggets and precious gemstones along the way as well. This journal is an attempt to preserve some of those precious moments for our children, and our children's children, as together we travel this trail called life.

Thou wilt shew me the path of life: in thy presence is fulness of joy; at thy right hand there are pleasures for evermore. Psalm 16:11


Thursday, July 15, 2010

7-14-10 Sweet Corn Day

We knew we had a big day, so we were up and at it early. Dad was out first, by 6:00, I was there by 6:13, and the next three were helping by 6:30. Grandpa and Grandma helped for a couple hours, Jesse helped when he got home from milking, and Aunt Joyce came to help and stayed until the last cleanup was done. We were so glad they came to help – one year the boys and Dad picked corn and just threw it into Dad’s car. Front seat, back seat, trunk. We decided the corn was multiplying in there…Jacob would get more for us to shuck and report, “There’s just a couple buckets left.” He said that probably 5 or 6 times, and finally we got tired of hearing it – we were SO TIRED of doing corn! We didn’t finish until after supper that year, and for us that’s difficult. When we start early, by noon I’m ready for the end to be in sight, which it was today. Besides being physically tired and ready for a break, it was the hottest day of the year – heat indices of 100-106. We were VERY GLAD to put the corn in the freezer and head to Uncle Jerry’s for a hard-earned break. It’s a big job, and a fun job, but one we are very glad to have done for the year. We ended up with 33 quarts of regular corn and 13 quarts of creamed corn (our favorite but much more time-consuming) for a total of 46 quarts. My goal was 50-55, so I wouldn’t mind a couple more bushels, but our patch probably has that much so we’ll wait a while until that’s ready to do. Meanwhile, we’re sure enjoying it fresh! Home from swimming, then chores, supper, and all to church. Curt preached on Mark ? – the crucifixion, which is always good to contemplate. After a busy day/week it’s just good to sit and reflect on the whole reason we are here: Jesus Christ and Him Crucified.

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“I shall tread upon the corn.” [smile]

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1 comment:

  1. I like how the green pool has so many uses . . . piles of green beans and piles of corn shucks . . . and, oh by the way, it looks like it's being used as a pool for the littles, too!!

    ASK

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