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Gifts

This article neatly illustrates, why I will encourage each and every one of my little treasures to become proficient at an instrument.

So adorable when they fall asleep in the high chair.😴
πŸ’™ Brothers πŸ’™. “The greatest gift you can give your child is another sibling.” – Saint Pope John Paul II
Meanwhile…back at the ranch.

Family Fencing

We spent a good chunk of today, Saturday, fencing in the “pretty pasture” as Andrew calls it.

He and Dad had to totally rebuild this corner. Looks good fellas!
Grandpa wrapped up corn planting and harrowing today.🌽

Habits

I heard today that most people who leave the church, did not leave because of the priest or the choir or because of the message, but simply because they fell out of the habit of attending Mass.  How is peace possible in this world if each and every one of us doesn’t have an intimate relationship with Jesus?  Without that direct lifeline, how can we work on our vices and gain heaven?

Harrowing the field in preparation of planting corn.
Jet had a filly, Simon is going to name her Luna.
Simon, Lucy, and I picked up the sheep. πŸ‘
Leave a 6 year old in charge of dishes…
2 of ours are in baseball ⚾ this year.
We attempt to do meatless Fridays all year. Andrew made homemade buns with homemade tuna burgers, quite tasty! πŸ˜‹

My new favorite πŸ™:

IΒ believe, O Lord, but may I believe more firmly;
I hope, but may I hope more securely;
I love, but may I love more ardently;
I sorrow, but may I sorrow more deeply.
I adore you as my first beginning;
I long for you as my last end;
I praise you as my constant benefactor;
I invoke you as my gracious protector.

By your wisdom direct me,
by your righteousness restrain me,
by your indulgence console me,
by your power protect me.

I offer you, Lord, my thoughts to be directed to you,
my words, to be about you,
my deeds, to respect your will,
my trials, to be endured for you.

I will whatever you will,
I will it because you will it,
I will it in the way you will it,
I will it for as long as you will it.

Lord, enlighten my understanding, I pray:
arouse my will,
cleanse my heart,
sanctify my soul.

May I weep for past sins,
repel future temptations,
correct evil inclinations,
nurture appropriate virtues.

Give me, good God,
love for you, hatred for myself,
zeal for my neighbor,
contempt for the world.

May I strive to obey superiors,
to help those dependent on me,
to have care for my friends,
forgiveness for my enemies.

May I conquer sensuality by austerity,
avarice by generosity,
anger by gentleness,
lukewarmness by fervor.

Render me prudent in planning,
steadfast in dangers,
patient in adversity,
humble in prosperity.

Make me, O Lord, attentive at prayer,
moderate at meals,
diligent in work,
steadfast in intent.

May I be careful to maintain interior innocence,
outward modesty,
exemplary behavior,
a regular life.

May I be always watchful in subduing nature,
in nourishing grace,
in observing your law,
in winning salvation.

May I learn from you
how precarious are earthly things,
how great divine things,
how fleeting is time,
how lasting things eternal.

Grant that I may prepare for death,
fear judgment,
flee hell,
gain paradise.
Through Christ our Lord.
Amen.

Flowers & Fillies

The ornamental crab apple tree, which I received my first Mother’s Day at the farm, located in our front yard, flowered for the first time!

The aroma of the flowers is divine!
Grandpa’s mare, Babe, had a baby filly, Grandpa is going to name the filly, Midnight.
Simon and I assisted in some rotational grazing with the herd, by moving them into a pasture. Are you able to tell the pasture that they were grazing in from the one that they’re going to be moving into in the future? Let me tell you, this high density grazing, that has been researched since the 1950s, really works! Not many ranchers use it because of the amount of work that goes into it, but golly gee, it’s effective!
My right hand man and I returning a cow that had prolapsed back to the herd, she is on the mend!
The cousins gave the children some books, they were sure a hit with these three, kept them nice and quiet while Simon practiced piano.

Planting

We’ve been burning both ends of the candle to get our crops planted.Β  The forage barley and Siberian and German millet are planted.

Here’s Andrew using a broadcaster to plant the millet.

Grandpa is inspirational with the long days he’s willing to put in to prep the ground for planting. He babysits for us whenever we ask, he’s showing us how to live selflessly. Hopefully, Andrew and I are able to do the same. He helps so much and asks for so little in return.

Helping Mom out.
My Mother’s Day tree is blooming.
The 2 oldest boys and I were out fencing and they did such a great job helping with the little girl so I could fix fence. They make their mother proud.
After I was done fencing, they brought me bouquets of crocuses and prairie flowers πŸ’™πŸ’–πŸ’™

Binary

Dad is imparting his knowledge.  For the Jacobson Haymarsh Summer School, today’s 1st lesson was a definition of binary.  The 9 month old paid more attention to a music CD she found, but Daddy is such a good teacher he made it somewhat understandable for the 2 year old, the 4 year old participated quite a bit and the 6 and 9 year old should be able to explain what binary means.

Learning good material is a life long endeavor…it doesn’t end, just because summer break has begun…they seem to appreciate a little bit of structure.

Mowing time.

Replanting the poplars.
Fencing high density grazing parcels continues…
Official snap pea planter.
Tomatoes are in.
Andrew jokes that Grandpa needs a white horse to match Rosie and Blue, then we’d have a Red, White, and Blue team for patriotic holidays!
Thank God for Grandpa!πŸ’™. He’s always so willing to help us out!
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