
Is it possible in the 21st century to have an old fashioned, Christ honoring, homestead? We are creating such a homestead nestled in the hills of Eastern Kentucky while we learn more about the "old ways" of living! I will share my thoughts and the adventures of my family as we strive for a simpler, back to basics type of life for the glory of God!
Sunday, May 19, 2013
Sunday Meetin' and Dinner On the Grounds

Friday, May 17, 2013
Homestead Happenings: Random Pics From First Half of May
Things have been rather busy around here, lately, and I've not had time to record much of it. I did take the camera out a few times and got some pictures, however.
The meat rabbits are still doing well.
Simon and Timothy enjoy taking care of them!
Our Angora rabbits are also doing fine. Christina tends to them everyday.
Matthew, Christina, and Simon went on a fishing expedition down the river the day before Mother's Day. Lisa was hoping for some catfish for her Mother's Day dinner. They had a nice time on the river, and saw several geese and a couple of mama ducks with their ducklings, but the fish weren't biting. Maybe next time.
Chief is rather old, for a Great Pyreneese, but he is still with us. I think he has the sweetest face!
Christina did not want to wear the helmet, but since they were going to be on the road, we insisted.
Augusta (long u in the middle) is a good dog and loves her family. Wherever we go, she is sure to follow! Luna is still with us, also, but she didn't make it in a picture this time.
Timothy, 'Gusta, and Sandy looking around up the mountain.
Tigger is one cool cat!
I didn't take pictures of the other cats, but they are all cool cats as well.
Since I'm thinking about it, I'll report that Fritsie has had her kittens! The children found them in a box in the wood shed. I think there are 6 of them, but Fritsie hasn't brought them out to play yet. When they start appearing in the open and playing, I hope to take several pictures of them. It's been many years since we've had the kitten experience!
One of the White Rock hens is setting right now. If all goes well, we should have baby chicks around the first of June. But I'll not count my chickens before they hatch!
We still have 2 hogs at the moment. We will be butchering them if we don't see piglets pretty soon.
So, I've reported about our dogs, cats, rabbits, chickens, and pigs, but I've not said anything about the cattle or bees.
Well, one of the hives swarmed earlier this month before we could divide it. We lost them because they swarmed to the highest point in a tree in an impossible location for us to capture. We need to try to divide the other hives before they swarm, too.
I haven'tt gotten a picture of the cows in their lots for a while. Right now we have Violet, Dandelion, and Rosebud here, close to our house. They have both barns and the hill lot that we originally fenced off for goats. It's not a very good pasture, but at least they have room to move around and they like to eat some of the leaves and branches from various trees and they find some grass and weeds that they eat.
We plan to start trying to milk Dandelion soon, but are concerned about her cooperating with us. Rosebud was her first calf so she has never been milked. Violet should calve sometime in June, we think. She is starting to show some signs already. But after our experience with Dandelion, we're not going to expect any calf too soon!
Meanwhile, Gracie and the two bull calves are at Pure Water Pastures. There has not been much change over there in a while. I plan on doing some more fencing work over there. I already have all the materials laid out there for a second lot, but I need to find the time to invest the sweat equity required.
So, that's a bit of what has been happening around our homestead. We've also spent several evenings getting our garden out. I hope the garden will do well, even though we've had some cold temperatures in May. Last week we even had a few nights in the 30s! But I'll save the garden news for a future post, because we still have some room out there to plant.
Thank you, Lord, for your many blessings!
Tuesday, May 14, 2013
Strolling Through Our Woods
After church on Mother's Day we took a nice walk around our property. It was a rather cool afternoon, with a threat of rain and temperatures in just the upper 50s. We had a very enjoyable little hike, even though we had to wear jackets!
These gladolia's are from the Mary Castle homestead across the river. Before she passed away, the new bridge came through and took away all her garden space where they were planted. She was happy that we were able to re-locate them , along with some of her other plants and flowers, before the bull dozers came through.
Lisa calls these dewberries. They are a type of black berry that runs right along the ground. The berries are among the first to ripen, and are super sweet. They are better than blackberries or even raspberries!
We have three different varieties of wood sorrel. I think those above are called violet wood sorrel, due to the purple markings. The flower also has a violet tint to it. It is a tasty sour treat on a hike through the woods and helps to quench thirst.
I just thought this was a pretty picture looking out across the ravine.
We are very thankful that we have a nice wooded area that we can roam around and explore whenever we feel like it! Nature is a wonderful place to spend some time!
Friday, May 03, 2013
Where The Green Grass Grows
I am blessed to have a morning commute of about 8 miles along a curvy country road into the town where I work the job that pays me money. Sometimes I am frustrated by a car or truck pulling out right in front of me along the way, or often times one of them whizzing up from behind me and keeping close to my bumper, too much in a hurry. Many times, however, I have driven the entire way without seeing another vehicle at all until I got to town.
Several mornings recently I've been awestruck by the mysterious beauty of low hanging bands of fog in the hills which hide the middle parts of the mountains. These fog bands are seemingly held down by an invisible hand in order to allow the tops of the mountains to peak above the murky mists.
Driving home I have been treated to the shows of the Dogwood and Redbud trees in bloom along with a variety of flowers of yellows and blues along the hills near the road. I enjoy looking across the fields of the several hill farms I pass and seeing a man tending to his cows or horses, and I drive carefully by several homes where I have needed to brake in the past to allow for chickens crossing the road.
This morning it was not fog that had my attention, but the crystal clarity of the morning sun, shining on the mountains in the near distance. It was unreal how it brought out such vivid shades of greens from the trees of the distant hills. I thought to myself that the varied subtlety of the green colors seemed too perfect, like the artist had over exaggerated what the true colors of the trees were. I realized that God was speaking to me, as He often does during my commutes. He doesn't usually give me a specific message, He just taps me on the shoulder, reminds me that He is here and that He loves me. I felt led to immediately thank Him this morning for the beauty of His creation and for blessing me with my wonderful family and home and providing for all our needs through the blessings of the employment God has allowed me to have.
My day at work today was unusually busy, but it was a good day. As I got into my car to head back to the homestead, the radio started playing with the turning of the ignition key. The last station that was playing this morning was the local country music station, becasue I was listening to the news at 8:00am. I try hard not to make a habit of listening to the music on this station due to the offensive messages that so many of today's country songs offer. However, there are still some songs that come out on the country music stations that are good! I enjoyed the song that began playing this afternoon because it touched me so close to how I've been feeling lately. Here's the chorus, which is pretty much the whole song. You can sing along if you want...
I am very thankful to live in this part of God's creation where there are grass and trees and hills and streams; a place in the country where we can grow food, raise animals, and where our children can run and play and be loud if they want to. I'm thankful that God has allowed us to plant our dreams where the peaceful river flows! And where the green grass grows...
Several mornings recently I've been awestruck by the mysterious beauty of low hanging bands of fog in the hills which hide the middle parts of the mountains. These fog bands are seemingly held down by an invisible hand in order to allow the tops of the mountains to peak above the murky mists.
Driving home I have been treated to the shows of the Dogwood and Redbud trees in bloom along with a variety of flowers of yellows and blues along the hills near the road. I enjoy looking across the fields of the several hill farms I pass and seeing a man tending to his cows or horses, and I drive carefully by several homes where I have needed to brake in the past to allow for chickens crossing the road.
This morning it was not fog that had my attention, but the crystal clarity of the morning sun, shining on the mountains in the near distance. It was unreal how it brought out such vivid shades of greens from the trees of the distant hills. I thought to myself that the varied subtlety of the green colors seemed too perfect, like the artist had over exaggerated what the true colors of the trees were. I realized that God was speaking to me, as He often does during my commutes. He doesn't usually give me a specific message, He just taps me on the shoulder, reminds me that He is here and that He loves me. I felt led to immediately thank Him this morning for the beauty of His creation and for blessing me with my wonderful family and home and providing for all our needs through the blessings of the employment God has allowed me to have.
My day at work today was unusually busy, but it was a good day. As I got into my car to head back to the homestead, the radio started playing with the turning of the ignition key. The last station that was playing this morning was the local country music station, becasue I was listening to the news at 8:00am. I try hard not to make a habit of listening to the music on this station due to the offensive messages that so many of today's country songs offer. However, there are still some songs that come out on the country music stations that are good! I enjoyed the song that began playing this afternoon because it touched me so close to how I've been feeling lately. Here's the chorus, which is pretty much the whole song. You can sing along if you want...
I'm gonna live where the green grass grows
Watchin' my corn pop up in rows
Every night be tucked in close to you (Lisa)
Raise our kids where the good Lord's blessed
Point our rocking chairs towards the west
Plant our dreams where the peaceful river flows
Where the green grass grows
I am very thankful to live in this part of God's creation where there are grass and trees and hills and streams; a place in the country where we can grow food, raise animals, and where our children can run and play and be loud if they want to. I'm thankful that God has allowed us to plant our dreams where the peaceful river flows! And where the green grass grows...
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