Showing posts with label simple life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label simple life. Show all posts

Thursday, August 1, 2013

In A Nutshell




If you’ve stumbled across my Blog, welcome.  If you have been here before, welcome back. 

Those of you who have visited often know “something’s up”.  I have gone from checking in an average of 30 times a month, to 2. 

Honestly, it is God-driven.

There’s no easier way to say it, other than God is doing some pruning in my life, and that of my husband, Russ. 

Almost 3 years ago, Russ and I said a special prayer together, asking the Lord to lead us, as we follow Him.  {To “…take up the Cross”…Luke 9:23}   And he has led us.  He has been faithful, and present for us EVERY day. 

In some ways, it hasn’t been easy to slip into “God’s economy”, where you trust Him for your every need.  But it has been good.  And He has never (and I mean NEVER) failed us. 

Some of you know what I’m talking about.  Blind trust.  To walk by FAITH, not by sight (2 Cor 5:7).  Sometimes it takes BLIND TRUST to get you through a day…an hour…a minute.  But it is amazing to see what He chooses to do with you during that time. 

I have my husband to thank for keeping me from worry.  When things are so financially strapped or we are facing a crisis, my husband asks “…do we have what we need for TODAY?”, to which I reply…yes.  “OK then…give us THIS day, our daily bread.  No need to worry.”  {Side bar:  Did you know that we are told not to worry 365 times in the Bible?  One for every day!}

Additionally, it meant the Enemy (aka the Devil) put us at the top of his chalkboard, with our names underlined, in BOLD.  The Enemy was relentless in trying to oppress us.  We had to call on the name of Jesus to keep him at bay. And it has worked, because the Lord doesn’t lie.  I remember stopping outside and huddling with my husband, our arms around each other, calling on Jesus to protect us from the onslaught of the Enemy. 

So, how did these changes come about over the past couple years?  

We started our pruning with no longer having television, several years back.  (A very wise decision…we no longer allow SIN to come into our home, un-invited, invited, or otherwise.)  We will never view television again.  No DVD's, nada.  Simply, no TV.

Then, we removed the Internet from our farm. 

We do not have a “fancy” phone.  No Internet on there either. 

Radio is our media, and it is honed on the Christian station during the evening. 

Next, my camera went.  This was difficult at first, as I “prided” myself as a photographer, having won several contests in the past and been published in a dozen or so media outlets.  As the year rolled around four seasons without hearing the sound of a shutter release, I knew it was good to be without a camera.  For me, it was taking too high a priority in my life.  {Idols come in many forms...}

In addition, we have reduced our goat herd to zero. 

We have reduced our horses to one.  Raz.  















Funny thing, we spend more time with him (both of us) and he seems happier being by himself.  As you can see by his hefty frame, he spends most of his time eating anyway, as horses should.

Another big change for us…we have “retired” from our dog sledding business.  This winter, for the first time in over a decade, we will have the dogs to ourselves.  I will not be booking appointments and answering the phone and returning emails.  Our website has been taken down, several emails went POOF, LinkedIN, Paypal, tweets have stopped Twittering and more.  (My life is getting simple.…er.)  Upon telling people, they say “where are your dogs?”.  They are here, and will be until they pass from this earth, back into this earth.  We have 19.  That number includes two 15 year olds, and several 14 year olds.  We only have 5 under the age of 7.  In simple terms, our kennel is aging out.  Kinda like us.

So what do we do all day?  We still have pigs (sus domestica, for you DNR folks...).  

We have chickens, with several broody hens who, in their patience and sitting, blessed us with 9 more chicks this summer.  Along with the rooster...couldn't have done it without him.  

And we have our free-ranging rabbits, both adults and several white/black/and gray bunnies skittering about. 

Although we keep very busy each day, our main focus is on our Lord, Jesus Christ.  We rejoice that He is in our life, leading us daily.  We rejoice that Jesus will return…perhaps soon.  We rejoice that we welcome His return, and look forward to being with Him.  We hope others around us will become lovers and followers of Christ, as we are, so they can have an eternity with our triune God.  Until that time, we continue to have our weekly Bible study at our place each Wednesday evening.  We always look forward to meeting in the presence of the Holy Spirit and talking about the Bible, the Living Word, and giving the glory to Him.

One last thing - one thing I haven’t talked about in a while - is my relationship with the Amish community.  My interest in the Amish people spans nearly 30 years. It has grown leaps and bounds in the last year, since I attended an Amish church service last summer.  Since then, I have been meeting regularly with an Amish woman, circa my age, at her home for Bible study.  I met with her yesterday, in fact.  Driving home last evening, clutching a container of freshly-popped warm popcorn she made for my road trip, made me wish I could stay forever, in their world.  I glanced over at the loaf of fresh-made bread sitting on the front seat of my truck, straddling the animal feed bags I had picked up from another Amish friend.  The bread had risen and was baked in her wood cook stove while we sat and visited that afternoon.  But more importantly, I take home the lessons learned during our day of delving into God’s word.  I truly know this friendship, and that of her family, is God-sent.  I treasure it like all my friendships with Plain People.  What I love about being with them is seeing the Fruit of the Spirit (love, joy, peace, long-suffering, gentleness, goodness, faith, meekness, temperance…) played out before my eyes.  Perhaps some day, I will immerse myself even deeper into their way of life, Lord willing.  It will be the Lord’s doing, for both Russ and I.  Right now, I am just following the path before me.  

So, in a nutshell, I plan to take a break from yet another medium in my life.  My Blog.  It’s been coming for some time.  And now is the time to take a much-needed break. 

I hesitate to remove it entirely, like I did my “older Blog”, which showcased our early years on the farm.  Truth is, I poured my heart and soul into those blog posts.  And I miss pulling them up when I desire to check on something.  So this Blog remains.  (For now.) 

Those of you who are also on Facebook have not seen me on there, as I have deactivated my page for a couple months, perhaps forever.  We’ll see where the Lord is leading me…and what He is preparing me for…

So, taking up the cross daily, in addition to this pruning process has been interesting.  {Read John 15}  

How about you…have you made a decision to take up His cross and follow?   I would love to hear your testimony.  

Blessings to all, and enjoy this beautiful summer.

Sherry




Friday, July 13, 2012

Solitude

Is it just me?

Or do you crave it too?

Solitude...


To me, solitude is right up there with air and water.


I need it.

I crave it.

It soothes my soul.



If you are looking for solitude, I hope you find it.

And if you haven't gotten "right with God"...
who provides the ultimate "soothing of the soul",
you can do so by going to this website (highlighted below).

Have fun flipping the pages on this little book...computer style.

Until next time dear friends, God willing...

Sherry



Wednesday, February 8, 2012

40-Watt Cabin

Boy, it hasn't even been a week, and I've already missed my Blogger friends and all the wonderful smiles/laughs/sighs I get from seeing what folks are up to on here.

However, it's truly a "different world" living on our 40 acres without Internet. We rely on our radio station (WLJN) for all our "input". (No TV.) And it's a common sight to walk in the cabin and see Hubby "Russ" sitting on a wood stump (yes, in our cabin) reading the Bible, hovered under our single light source, a 40-watt bulb. (Yes, only one light in our entire cabin.)

We had the most amazing tour with our sled dogs last Saturday (yes, we are blessed with snow), and expect to do the same this Saturday (yes, still blessed with snow). Life is good.

One of our older Siberians (Dee Dee) went to be a "house" dog, joining a wonderful family (of 5) and their family dog. What a blessing. We are looking for more wonderful families, if you are out there and interested. Beautiful dogs, with beautiful hearts and an amazing capacity for love. It is our desire to have some experience what it would be like to have an "indoor" home, their final years of life.

Tax preps are done for me. And word has it, it should be near 40 tomorrow. I, for one, am loving this.  OH, and SAP is flowing like crazy!  Maple trees are adorned with buckets. 

Until I check in next time,  (And Happy Birthday to my dear friend, Dort...today...)

Blessings,

Sherry

Thursday, February 10, 2011

Hunkerin' Down

Every winter, it takes a while to feel the ebb and flow.

And get in a rhythm.



And once you do, life becomes...well, life.

You know that when you visit the outhouse an hour later, your tracks are blown in.



Everything seems larger than life. 

And slower paced, due to the cold.



Sure, there are struggles.



But you trudge on.



And may even take a rest now and then to keep up your strength.



And dream of Spring.



Until then, we will continue to enjoy the winter beauty.

Always, God willing.

Monday, February 7, 2011

Spring Delights

Now that I'm home 24/7/365...I honestly can't wait for Spring.


My thoughts turn to leisurely mid-afternoon naps on the swing,
rocked by the gentle winds, and serenaded by the sound of the nearby goats.



Sizzling our home-grown bacon in the open air.

Eating an after-chore breakfast at the picnic table handcrafted by Russ.



To me, these things are truly Heaven on Earth.

And I can't wait to partake.

As always, God willing...


Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Beauty...

It is said that beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

I understand completely.

I see beauty everywhere, every day.

Even as I duck my head and slip through the kennel gate on the way to the "Poop Pit". 
I'm fortunate to do this twice-daily as part and parcel of the normal,
routine sled dog chores.


I smile at nature's gift of snow art, perched artistically for me to view.

God does that for me...
He likes to make me smile at the littlest delights. 
And I adore my Heavenly Father...
for that sense of humor and wit. 



I pray I never miss out on the simple pleasures of life. 
Those that make me smile. 
And see His beauty.



Saturday, January 15, 2011

Wi-Fi at Waldon Pond? What if?

This is a question I've been pondering (no pun intended) for the last couple days.

Earlier in the week, I made a decision to move even further away from civilization.
Quite frankly, what I was seeing in society wasn't too civilized.

Since we no longer have any TV viewing of any kind,
I assumed the next step would be Internet.
So...
I made a Pro/Con list,
seeing if "deactivating" my Facebook account might be the proper route.

The list read something like this:

Pro:
More time with nature.

Con:
Will miss connecting with family and friends.


Pro:
See less negative information/gossip.

Con:
Will miss connecting with family and friends.



And so on...


Bottom line, I felt I needed solitude.

My thoughts wandered to Henry David Thoreau as he began his 2-year journey at
Walden Pond back in early July of 1845.
Young Thoreau felt he needed solitude when he built his 10 x 15 cabin,
to write and live rent free on his buddy, Ralph Waldo's, land.
However, Thoreau liked visitors.
Ralph W. Emerson visited almost daily that first year.
(Word has it, he was also checking on his land and pond...)

Thoreau liked visiting.
He even wrote a chapter in his book about "Visitors".
As he said: 
I had three chairs in my house; one for solitude, two for friendship, three for society.

So, you ask...would Henry David Thoreau have plugged in?
Would he have kept his social network of the day going?
You bet.


This past week, with urgings from friends and relatives,
and even husband,
I prayed about my decision to get off Facebook.
And in doing so, received some very interesting insights from God.
I realize now that Facebook takes me to a new level.
I'm not afraid to use it as my ministry.

To lift up.
To spread the word of God.

I was willing to give it up.

But in turning away from Facebook, I would lose that connection.

I would lose, perhaps the chance to witness to someone.

I like the written word. I love the written word.
I always have, and will to the day I die.

I need to be connected.
"Secluded" does not equal solitude.

We must be here for each other, especially in these troubled times. 
Like family should…FB family.
And... I have the BEST Facebook friends in the world.
Hands down.
Some are relatives, some are old friends, some new friends. 
But all have a face.
Facebook is just that…putting a face, to a book.
The book of life.




“Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of compassion and the God of all comfort, who comforts us in all our troubles, so that we can comfort those in any trouble with the comfort we ourselves receive from God.”
2 Corinthians 1:3-4

Thank you Lord ~ for giving me the clarity in this decision.
Until tomorrow...God willing,




Monday, January 3, 2011

24/7/365

I know I'm excited...and the topic of retirement is wearing down. 
Playing out.
Like Elisabeth Kubler-Ross' five stages of grief, I have gone through each step,
blindly feeling my way.
But you see...it has been a long journey for me. 
One of intense prayer, contemplation, questioning, wishful thinking, and now... it is here. 

I'm still waking up and wondering if it is all just a dream. 

This was one year ago today...please click on link below.


Now, I'm home.

24/7/365

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

Russ-Stick Retirement

I'm counting the days.


Until...


I don't have to leave the hidden wonders...



of my farm in the morning.


And it will surely make me smile.

Saturday, October 2, 2010

October Sky

I love seeing the wood smoke coming from the main cabin at sunrise.



It puts a quick in my step as I head from my early morning
writing at the Wee House, to the main cabin to shower.



Smoke = warmth.
Smoke = Russ is thinking of me and planning for my comfort.
Smoke = all is right with the world.



On October 1st, it was 34 degrees at daybreak. 

No fire in the Wee House just yet.  It seems to retain its warmth.

But the main cabin has been sporting a fire for a while now. 
Which is fine by me. 







Sunday, September 26, 2010

From Slow to Slower ~ Retirement

I'm free. 
Retirement...
freedom...
leisure time.
Time to rest and reflect.


Am I worried?
No.
God's got my back.


Anyone who knows me knows how I have desired to be home, on our farm.

To spend my days with Russ, our animals, and our precious land.



I'll never have to leave in the morning...



And to me, that's pure Heaven.

Keep your lives free from the love of money and be content with what you have,
because God has said,
"Never will I leave you; never will I forsake you." 
Hebrews 13:5