Handcrafted

It's been a while since I highlighted some of the furniture 

handcrafted by Russ.

Here are a few pieces...

 Woven Chair

"Organic" Chair - no nails or screws

Serves as a hat rack too!

Single Size Chair

Wagon!

{...great for the garden!}

Small Bobsled

Bench - no nails, no screws

Pull out coasters!

The above items are for sale, but here's a smattering of things sold or still on our '40.

We love our creature comforts...

Until next time, Lord willing ~ 

Sherry

Our New Wheels (...er... Sled!)

 Daisy, Daisy...

(Let's all sing...)

But you'll look sweet up on the seat
Of a dog sled that's built for two~!

It's done!

Russ made a new sled!

And it's built for two!

 Earlier this week,
Russ came up to the Wee House and showed me the completed sled,
while I was there, working in my "office".

He let it slide down the drive by our Wee House, showing me its "glide".

Notice the drag brake on the rear?

Well, recycling Russ used an old swing from a school yard swing set.

Russ loves to maneuver a sled.

The horses were snorting, flying about, stomping.

Those of you who know Raz, know that nothing ever gets him excited.

But the sound of the new runners obviously did.

So Russ dragged the new sled up to show him.

And his buddy Nauish.

Our black Mustang.

But first, we took a good look at our new mode of transportation.

I'll be at the front.

Russ will take up the rear.

A trip to town is in order.

It's been 3 weeks since I've stepped foot off our "40"... and oh, how I have loved it.

But first, we just need to...

...hook up the dogs!!

Note:  This photo was not taken this winter.


Until tomorrow, dear friends.  God willing.

Wordless Wednesday - Heading to market with wares

Beatin' the Heat - Russ-Stick Style

Last night, as I was winding down for the day, I noticed...

it was 90 degrees inside, and 86 outside.

No air "conditioning" here.  

I wasn't cooling off, and the uncomfortableness was giving way to health concerns.

I decided it was time to take measures.

I grabbed my gear and headed to a homemade swing,

crafted lovingly by Russ.

As I laid there, 

reflecting on my day spent in Amish country, I was so grateful for my simple life.

Head propped by pillows, I stared right into the solar system for a conversation with God, 

maker of the universe.  

Before beginning, a falling star set the tone.  

Dear Lord, my Heavenly Father...

The West winds gently rocked the creaky swing back and forth, 

back and forth...

Zip laid by my curled feet, 

every so often lifting her head to sniff the air in quick, short inquisitive gestures.

I dozed, woke, dozed again.  

I had to acclimate myself with the outdoor sounds.

The tapping, scratching of the cable against our flag pole.

Rabbits underfoot nearby.  Hopping, thumping their feet on occasion.  Nibbling.

That's our little "skunk" rabbit...isn't he adorable??

The changing sky...first clear...loaded with stars and the blinking lights of faraway planes.

Then clouds, and cover.

More wind.

Dare I say even cool at times?

Zip jumped up and off the rocking swing several times,

to patrol,

causing the swing to rock abruptly, like a boat being tossed by waves in an unforgiving sea.

But once she returned and settled in by my feet, the gentle rhythm continued.

The rhythm of life.  

Slow and easy.  

Hot and cold.

I must not forget to give thanks...even when life is uncomfortable.

Jesus even did so...

So they took away the stone. 

Then Jesus looked up and said, "Father, I thank you that you have heard me..."

John 11:41

Until tomorrow, God willing.

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...