Tuesday, June 29, 2021
Saturday, June 12, 2021
Wednesday, May 5, 2021
Petunias are ready to go out!!
Friday, April 16, 2021
Tuesday, March 2, 2021
Today was one of those blustery days we often seem to get about the first of March! The temperature dropped last night from 33 above to 3 below zero with 30 MPH winds and gusts of 50+! My father and I decided to take a little drive and get some videos of the white-out conditions, but only got about a half mile from home before we were stuck in a drift right in the middle of the road! There was another vehicle stuck right next to us, so the whole road was blocked. Thankfully there wasn't any more traffic while we were there, and our local tow truck was able to push us out! Needless to say, we got a little more excitement than we bargained for! 😂 I did manage to get a short video before we got stuck, though...
Thursday, February 18, 2021
A brightness which outshines the morning,
A splendor brooking no delay,
Beckons and tempts my feet away.
I leave the trodden village highway
For virgin snow-paths glimmering through
A jewelled elm-tree avenue;
Where, keen against the walls of sapphire,
The gleaming tree-bolls, ice-embossed,
Hold up their chandeliers of frost.
I tread in Orient halls enchanted,
I dream the Saga’s dream of caves
Gem-lit beneath the North Sea waves!
I walk the land of Eldorado,
I touch its mimic garden bowers,
Its silver leaves and diamond flowers!
The flora of the mystic mine-world
Around me lifts on crystal stems
The petals of its clustered gems!
What miracle of weird transforming
In this wild work of frost and light,
This glimpse of glory infinite!
Like that to him of Patmos given,
The white bride coming down from heaven!
How flash the ranked and mail-clad alders,
Through what sharp-glancing spears of reeds
The brook its muffled water leads!
Burns unconsumed: a white, cold fire
Rays out from every grassy spire.
Between its hospitable pines,
As through a door, the warm sun shines.
Rebuke me not, O sapphire heaven!
Thou stainless earth, lay not on me,
Thy keen reproach of purity,
I sigh for summer’s leaf-green gloom
And warm airs thick with odorous bloom!
Let the strange frost-work sink and crumble,
And let the loosened tree-boughs swing,
Till all their bells of silver ring.
Shine warmly down, thou sun of noontime,
On this chill pageant, melt and move
The winter’s frozen heart with love.
Breathe through a veil of tenderest haze
Thy prophecy of summer days.
Come with thy green relief of promise,
And to this dead, cold splendor bring
The living jewels of the spring!
~John Greenleaf Whittier
Sunday, January 24, 2021
Better to smell the violet
Than sip the glowing wine;
Better to hearken to a brook
Than watch a diamond shine.
Better to have a loving friend
Than ten admiring foes;
Better a daisy's earthy root
Than a gorgeous, dying rose.
Than bask in love all day;
Better the fountain in the heart
Than the fountain by the way.
Than eat alone at will;
Better to trust in God, than say,
My goods my storehouse fill.
Better to have a quiet grief
Than many turbulent joys;
Better to miss thy manhood's aim
Than sacrifice the boy's.
Better a death when work is done
Than earth's most favoured birth;
Better a child in God's great house
Than the king of all the earth.