Another beautiful and quite productive Saturday. We woke up to rain which thankfully moved on; the sun was out by late morning but it never did warm up. To be more accurate, it was pretty chilly all day. Levi and Jesse milked twice (hmm, how many times have I written that now?), mowing and cleaning up at CIT in between. Dad headed up the extraction crew, and they ended up with 17+ gallons of honey; we won’t know the exact yield until I strain and bottle it for storage. Meanwhile, I managed the tomato soup factory inside, with Tori and Kate going back and forth between the shed and kitchen, helping me and taking pictures alternately plus keeping Joshua out of the honey and relatively clean. Both projects ended right around noon, and everyone enjoyed grilled cheese with very fresh tomato soup for lunch. Mmmmm. Levi and Jesse left to milk, and everyone else dug into cleanup projects inside and out. Joshua napped, and when Dad did some errands in Morton, Jacob, Ben, and Jewel went with him; Tori, Kate, and Sarah played with the kittens awhile. I grabbed a catnap, and then went out to play with kittens too…they are so cute… in that way I’m no different than I was 35 years ago – I still love kittens! I didn’t like how the bikes took up all the room in the shed and there wasn’t room to play with the kittens; a quick cleanup and re-organization gave us a cozy spot to snuggle which was pretty warm too, considering the cold sharp wind outside. I finally left and went on a brisk walk, returning to find chores well underway. Uncle Randy was combining the beans by the shed across the road, and a few of the boys had rides during supper and ate their supper during k.p., so it was kind of wild there for awhile (imagine that). Finally got k.p. done and Dad wanted us in the new shed for Bibletime. That was a new one, and the kids won’t soon forget it I’m sure. I know I won’t – it was so fun, and singing in the shed sounded good too. Inside then for baths/showers and beds for all; I gave Dad a haircut then we headed to bed too.
A lot of honey – all sealed with wax in billions of tiny cells which need to be uncapped before the honey can be spun out.
Uncapping with an uncapping tool…an electric heated knife.
Ben is using a bee tool to separate the frames (that’s the name of the tool: bee tool).
Frames in the extractor.
Spinning out the honey.
Josh’s turn.
Best part.
Done and moved to the basement.
Outside work…
…and play.
And it was COLD – stocking hats for all!
Tomato soup done, pressure cookers OFF…
…and playtime with the kittens.
Note the little one on the right, playing with Tori’s hand.
He jumped right in her lap…
…smushed right up with the other 2, and was sleeping in 2 minutes. Tired little baby!
Another harvest picture.
And… the prettiest place in the country.
I was trying to photograph a coyote running full speed through the field – it’s just a minute dot in the picture, all but invisible. But it’s a pretty view nonetheless…sure Wyoming and Montana are beautiful, but I don’t want a home where the buffalo roam, where the deer and antelope play'; discouraging words aren’t all that bad, and cloudy skies can be stunning. I have learned in whatsoever state I am, therewith to be content (Phil. 4:11); I love Illinois with its changing seasons, seemingly endless fields, picturesque farms, and unpredictable weather --- and I love the views from our place. Give me home any day.
Bibletime in the shed. At first Dad said he just wanted to try something a little different is all. (!!!) Everyone agreed it was different, all right.
Dad read in Matthew 6 and talked about v. 19-21: Lay not up for yourselves treasures upon earth, where moth and rust doth corrupt, and where thieves break through and steal: But lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust doth corrupt, and where thieves do not break through nor steal. For where your treasure is, there will your heart be also. He showed us what moths did to the beehive that died; it was pretty nasty. It was infested with larva (worms), dead and alive, and there were spider-webby things all over it. The moths (or larva) (probably both, I guess) had eaten away all the wax base from the frames, and there was nothing left except dead bees, dead moths, and lots of dirt and dust (dead moth parts??). It was obvious that the whole super was extremely corrupted.
Then we moved on to the trailer which is very corrupted by rust.
Dad demonstrated how the rust can be grinded off, much like how God will grind off the rust in our lives if we look to him…
… exposing the solid steel underneath, leaving us smooth like new in Jesus Christ.
We also talked about examples of treasures on earth which are physical and temporal vs. treasures in heaven which are spiritual and eternal. I so very much hope and pray that these simple yet profound truths will always and forever guide our children as well as us on our earthly journey to heaven.
That’s all; good night.