the corn box

This is your daily agriculture update from Pecan Lane, courtesy of Poopie.  When I left this morning I noticed the irrigation system running for the first time.  Later, we had a nice little shower....just enough to make things steamy.  I can still hear the thunder rumbling.

Yesterday was a very tough one for me because of my lack of faith.  I finally turned the whole mess over and feel better for it.  Yeah, I'm a slow learner.  

At the SS office this morning the officer asked the usual question which was "Are you carrying firearms or explosives?"  Uh.  No sir I promise. Raised my hands and everything.  What a goober I can be.  And I really don't care anymore.  Life is short and things look sort of unstable right now worldwide.  And that is not hyperbole.  

I am watching online as the masses open their eyes to the reality of our situation.  Sadly, many never will.  However, I have faith in human character enough that when the devil goes low, the godly go high.  With peace and assertiion.  No guns.  No cops.  No national guard in LA when they could be somewhere helping others.  This bullshit is helping nobody and causing violence.And it is nation wide.  

I don't know what to think any more so I just try not to.  It's bad for mental health to be all up in current events.  Just  more things to worry about.  Y'all follow the light ^j^