Mama and I had almost no time together yesterday. She was at
an eye appointment in Decatur about the time I was leaving Decatur to go home
to get ready for church. It was on the drive home from church that we did get
to talk about the farm needs in our absence and she convinced me that they are
covered sufficiently to allow us to go to Florida after the wedding – which is
this weekend. The only caveat is that we will have to take all the dogs with us
to Florida.
I am not thrilled about making a thirteen hour drive with
three dogs. Kira is getting big enough that her natural aroma is more than a
little noticeable. When she is wet it is almost more than I can take. Sharing the
van with the three of them, meeting their potty needs, ensuring their safety at
every stop, etc., does not give me fun, happy thoughts. Grandpa has always had
a phobia about sharing the same air with animals. I am starting to lean that
direction also. In the end, I will go whatever Mama needs me to do to get her
to Florida and back but I do not share her emotional attachment to the dog and
therefore am far more reluctant to go to extremes to meet their needs; past any
basic needs.
Cori called last night to report that the rain was falling
in such vast amounts that her house was flooding. The back yard was submerged
in over four inches of water and the sheer volume of water coming down was
finding its way into the backroom of her house. Nate opened the gates to the fence
in the back yard in an attempt to let the water out but it did no good. The
entire area around their neighborhood was equally flooded.
She and Nate and the kids are supposed to leave Florida this
morning to travel to the farm but that might have to be postponed if the
cleanup from the flooding is severe. As she and Mama talked just a bit later in
the evening the rains had abated somewhat and the water getting into the house
had slowed but the threat of more such rains is extended through tonight. We
will see what today brings and adapt our plans accordingly.
Tonight is the last night of the Mission’s Conference. I am
always relieved and apprehensive at the same time when meetings like this come
to a close. I hate to see them end but I am almost equally glad that they are
over. It is a very busy and uplifting time simultaneously. God is doing something
wonderful in our church and I do not want it ever to return to a sense of just
maintaining the normal flow of services.
So the bottom line is that after tonight Mama and I will be
busy with visiting family, the wedding and plans for travel with a more focused
approach to personal and family needs. I will be setting up the farm for
someone else to care for and repairing farm implements for service when we get
back from vacation. I had thought about working a couple days next week; in between
the wedding and our leaving for Florida, but that is still undecided.
Tomorrow I pick Brittany up at the airport and the following
morning we will pick up Joshua at the bus stop in Denton. Saturday we will all
head to Amarillo for the wedding. Chase and Makaila are about ready to get this
over with – and all their plans have been relatively low key.
Mama is more receptive to the whole idea at this point but
she and I are praying much about it also.
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