Lately I have had
a nagging feeling that all is not well. I do not know if there is any
particular reason for the feeling, but when those unctions come I put myself on
guard and get ready to fast. Who knows, it could be the slice of pizza I ate
Monday night at FBI or the increased consumption of beans in our diet lately.
Time will tell. For the time being, we will continue to do right and trust the Lord
to continue to bless. There is too much that the Lord is doing in our lives to
get sidetracked by apprehensive thoughts. There is too much I need to do to get
distracted by what may never come. The Lord has protected and blessed Mama and I
and the people from our church in so many ways. For instance, we were on the road
with the seniors from the church last weekend and all went very well as we
traveled to San Angelo and back when at the same time a group from a church
very near us was involved in a horrific accident and twelve were killed. That
is an overwehlming tragedy for the families of those who are now in Heaven and
God spared us from anything like that, but He did not have to. I will not nurse
the feelings that are nagging at me, but I will keep my guard up. If it is God,
He will let me know what to do. If it is not, I will chalk it up to digestive
issues and fast for a season while I let my body rest.
On the bright
side, I tended to the strawberries in the garden for a few minutes last night
and discovered that several of the plants are already loaded with little
berries. I will have to get them into a bed that is off the ground if Mama and I
do not want to share the fruit with the rats, opossums and raccoons. I also
discovered that the portion of a white pumpkin that I planted has sprung up. I
counted twenty sprouts. We do not need that much pumpkin but I will let them go
and see how many of them make it. Mama and I may be canning a lot of pumpkin
this summer. I will plant the remainder of the pumpkin at the pond and see if
it will reproduce there also. Again, I am not sure what we will do with them other
than decorate for Fall, but we can figure that out later.
Victoria spent
the day with Grandpa, Grandma, Norman and Seth looking at campers. For some
reason, she has the idea that she should buy a camper, park it at the farm and
move into it so she can have “place of her own”. I am not sure how to line that
up with the fact that Mama and I have a three bedroom, 2600 square foot house that
we are happy to share with her until the Lord brings the man into her life that
He has made for her – or until He unveils His plan for her life clearly to her,
but it is only talk right now. My in-laws love that kind of frivolous pursuit
and happy talk. You don’t ever have to do it, you just have to be willing to
talk about doing it. For them the accomplishment is not in execution of a plan.
For them the accomplishment is dreaming up a “good” plan. I have always been
more of a doer and at many stages in Mama’s and my life together I have spent
large amounts of money to start putting together the materials for us to get
started building out a grand dream only to watch those materials get used up on
other projects or simply to rot away as they sat waiting for the work to be
done. Victoria’s house is a case in point. But they are happy with that life so
I join in the banter but I do not typically expect a productive outcome.
Back to the camper.
They found one that Victoria really liked. It was a 2008 model, so it was not new.
The not-new price was $24,500. Looking at the price tag differently, if
Victoria wanted to rent an apartment for $700 per month, that would be 35
months of rent. There are those that will tell you that renting is a waste of
money. You get nothing in return. I mostly disagree. Renting provides living
space that you do not have to maintain, pay taxes or insurance on and do not
have to sell or otherwise dispose of when you move. Cori and Nate are reaping
the rewards of equity in their home that just sole, but they will tell you that
selling it was not a fun and easy process. Also, you are not required to take
out a thirty-year mortgage to afford a rented house or other dwelling. For Victoria
and her camper, she would still have to use the bathroom in the house. She
would still have to use the washer and dryer, etc. So. spending $24,000 for a
bedroom of her own seems a bit silly. But that is the kind of idea that always
inspires Grandma, Grandpa and Norman.
She had fun while
they were out but collapsed into be as soon as she was back home.
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