Trying for Grass Seed.
Have decided not to have the east lot cut so that the grass
going to seed out there can ripen and be just another snack for the hens or
fall and maybe even resprout on the ground. Either way, it might be more helpful
to the land than having it cut and lay on top of the other grass. Still have
bachelor buttons and Indian paintbrush flowers blooming all over one end of that
lot. It pleases me to see the flowers and now the grass. Just hope the city
does not come along and want it cut to their specs.
Tony Zupkus has allowed the Johnson grass and other stuff to
start crawling up on his neighbors’ fences. As long as it is not dry, it won’t
be dangerous as far as fires are concerned, but it would still be better for it
not to edge into others’ yards. But at least he cuts the grass there more than
once or twice a year now.
Had to get a rain check at United this morning as their
market truck with the chicken breasts won’t be here until Thursday. Michelle
Malay taught me to ask for rain checks. It does make it easier to stock up on
cheaper meats. But then, they have that one refrigerated table that they have
marked down meat for 40% off. Got a nice roast there this morning and cooked it
in the new roaster. Have learned so much from the book that came with the
roaster about the different things that can be “roasted” in there instead of in
an oven. Did you know that you can “roast” pies and cakes in a roaster instead
of in an oven? Neat deal!
Got a package from Amazon today that Jennifer had sent to
me. My face has always pumped out enough oil to keep a car running over the
years. She had the same problem as a kid and a specialist had her using
something that keeps it from getting so irritated. She found it online and had
some sent to me. Here’s hoping that this works, but already tried it and my
face does not feel as if it has been sandblasted for a change.
Talked to Patty earlier and made a small complaint about hurting
when getting out of bed this a.m. She said she had the same problem today. Then
we got to comparing notes. No lifting of anything here and definitely no
lifting at her house, so we can’t figure it out unless it is just this
dadgummed weather. Humididity! Yes, MS Word. The old woman knows it is
incorrectly spelled, but that is how it needs to be said right now!! If we did
not have this strong wind blowing right now, we could all just get oxygen masks
to attempt to breathe! Never have enjoyed swimming, but walking in this air is
almost as hard as swimming in a pool!
Have you ever noticed some of the things that are written in
the New Testament are written by the hand of those other than Paul or one of
the apostles? In Romans16:7 the church is told to slute Andronicus and Junia,
my kinsmen, and my fellow-prisoners, who are of note among the apostles, who
also were in Christ before me. Then in verse 22 it says, “I Tertius, who wrote
this epistle, salute you in the Lord.” We know that Paul had a problem with his
writing—whether or not it was from vision or something else, it doesn’t matter.
Two points here: Junia, a woman, was called an apostle. Tertius, may or may not
have been calling Andronicus and Junia HIS kinsmen or may have been taking
dictation from Paul. Wouldn’t it be something to know who was kin to whom in
all these situations? And then there is the idea that women were not supposed
to be teachers? Pastors? So many things have changed in our days that just
about anyone can claim that they have started a “religion” or a “church.” But
guess what! Nothing has changed that much since the days of Paul. Look at verses
17 and 18 and think about the “good words and fair speeches” that “deceive the
hearts of the simple.” It always ticked me off that ministers did not feel that
women should be teachers in the church. But then, just read about how many
women had churches in their homes—inviting in those who loved the Lord Jesus
Christ. Those women were teachers. Even Paul was taught by his mother and
grandmother—besides the classical kind of education that he received due to his
Roman citizenship. Some things just make a person think about back then and now
and how things have been made to help us learn what is necessary to faith.
Rest well, my friends. Know that you are loved.
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