How Great The Yield From A Fertile Field

Random musings from an old farmer about life, agriculture, and faith

Thursday, November 22, 2007

Stuffed

As is our Thanksgiving tradition, I am stuffed!

My wife made the traditional turkey and homemade stuffing, along with roast duck with orange sauce. The old farmers daughter made three fresh homemade pies; pumpkin, apple, and pecan. Add in the mashed potatoes and gravy, green beans, bread, and tapioca jello salad.

Thanksgiving. Good food, family, conversation, and some laziness.

We truly have much to be thankful for.

And in every province, and in every city, whithersoever the king's commandment and his decree came, the Jews had joy and gladness, a feast and a good day

Wednesday, November 21, 2007

Wet and Cold

Well, the wet, cold, dreary days of November have arrived here in central Illinois. We are thankful that we got as much outside work done as we did. Not that there isn't more to do - there is always repair and maintenance work to do on a hog farm. But we can pick our days to do outside work now, and today wasn't one of them.
But as dreary as it is outside, a contemplative, grateful, and thankful attitude comes over us as we approach Thanksgiving day.

President Bush pardoned May and Flower today.

When President Bush stepped into the Rose Garden today, he found visitors in every coveted seat, reporters standing three rows deep and staff members craning for just one good glimpse. They came for one of those signature White House moments: Bush saving the life of a huge, white, gobbling bird. This one – and its backup -- raised in southern Indiana.
Bush granted his yearly pardon to the national Thanksgiving turkey, named “May,” and a backup turkey who went unseen, who goes by “Flower.”

The names were chosen in an online poll that drew more than 28,000 votes. It was close; people also liked “Wish and Bone,” and “Wing and Prayer.”

“They’re certainly better than the names the vice president suggested, which was ‘lunch’ and ‘dinner,”’ Bush said.

Bush and the bird coexisted peacefully, although the turkey interrupted the president three times with gobbles, much to the delight of the audience.

After the pardon, the president petted the bird gently and then encouraged some young children to gather around him and do the same.

The White House made clear that the national turkey and its alternate were raised under “normal feeding” conditions. The one exception is when the birds were given some extra interaction with people so that they would be ready for their big moment at the White House.

The popular pardon ceremony, now in its 60th year, dates to Harry Truman’s days as president.

May and Flower are now headed to Disney World in Orlando, Fla., to be honorary grand marshals at Disney’s Thanksgiving Day Parade.

“May they live the rest of their lives in blissful gobbling,” Bush said.



Psalm 100

Make a joyful noise unto the LORD, all ye lands.

Serve the LORD with gladness: come before his presence with singing.

Know ye that the LORD he is God: it is he that hath made us, and not we ourselves; we are his people, and the sheep of his pasture.

Enter into his gates with thanksgiving, and into his courts with praise: be thankful unto him, and bless his name.

For the LORD is good; his mercy is everlasting; and his truth endureth to all generations.


Tuesday, November 13, 2007

Twenty Years Ago

Twenty years ago today (on Friday the 13th), the Lord and seatbelts saved our lives.










It was after dark and we were on our way to visit my grandmother in the nursing home. At the time there were just four of us - my wife and I and two children. At a rural intersection, a telephone company step-van ran a stop sign and we hit it dead center broadside at 55 MPH. I walked away from it (with several minor injuries); the two children who were strapped in car seats in the back were unharmed. My wife had extensive injuries and was trapped in the car - the dashboard was sitting on her lap. Hence the reason the rescue squad had to cut off the roof and passenger side doors. We were fortunate that within weeks everything was getting back to normal.
It is our hope that with the twenty years of life (so far) that God has given us since then, we have been faithful servants.
Twenty years ago today, the Lord and seatbelts saved our lives! Know Him and use them!
In my distress I called upon the LORD, and cried unto my God: he heard my voice out of his temple, and my cry came before him, even into his ears. Psalm 18:6





Tuesday, November 06, 2007

Furnace

Last night the women in the house finally persuaded me to turn the furnace on for the first time this fall.
I enjoy sleeping in "camping weather" conditions, but I gave in to those who prefer warmth. We always have to put up we the smell of burnt dust for a couple of hours after the furnace has been off for long periods of time. So, I guess we are set for winter now.

Saturday, November 03, 2007

Opening Day

The old farmer and son #2 went pheasant hunting this morning. It was a beautiful day for a long walk in the fields.
The score:
Pheasants 6
Hunters 0
(the pheasants were all hens, which we can't shoot!)

The slothful man roasteth not that which he took in hunting: but the substance of a diligent man is precious. Proverbs 12:27