We went fishing Saturday at North Hutton Pond. Anna went along to study. It was a good day. I didn't catch anything or even get a bite, but the boys did. The best was Josh's Crappie. It was good to be outside.
I tilled my garden and the boys. Later I planted the peas. They should have been in a month ago, now it is time to plant corn. O well, maybe something will grow. The potatoes are coming up; I'm really surprised, because we have so much rain and cold weather that I thought they had all rotten. Lo and behold, they are coming!
Elon noticed that his carrots are coming up. He also planted a lot of sunflowers that are coming. We both have lettuce, beets, etc.
Nathan went through Lamentations.
Janet had a good thought:
She had to mow her large yard and a neighbor's, too. The day was hot; she was thirsty. She was determined to finish--one more row, just one more row. Her thirst grew and grew, but she was determined. Finally, the only thing she could think of was finding something to drink. It was the verse from Psalm 42:1--"As a deer pants for flowing streams, so pants my soul for you, O God." She finished by saying, "...then I thought do I love God this much--the only all compassing thought for him?
We went to the first El Dorado Springs Gospel and Bluegrass sing. We got there late and only part of two groups.
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