with a kid slumbering upon my lap

My children...........

I have a whopping 11 minutes to update after a post I just wrote. I do this to keep connection with you and provide some insight onto the reality of life as a Christian.


It has not been easy in the least as it has not been for many of you. All of us caught ringworm off of those lesbian flipped calves. Baby Belle is now in the shed with Daisy and not shipping fever sick again, even after some below zero weather.
Their ringworm is about done. Daisy has one spot by her lip and Belle is pretty well healed up, but her head still looks like something you would not want to cuddle with.

So satan has been busy.

But to not an end, as Mother Marie has the scours from my trying to feed her more grain as she needs to milk for the baby goats. That is a pleasure to clean up in the porch. To the extent that my cracked hands finally succumbed to me needing healing from an infected finger which has swelled up and is sore now as I type this.
The cure for it is soaking in hot water and Lysol. You children need to remember that million dollar knowledge for when the time comes in which there is not medical care. As the Beekeeper mentioned, Scarlet Oil is good thing as much as Iodine...both sold in bulk, keep forever and are good to have on hand.
When Mom is over what she is being attacked with, I will post on that and a formula which each of you should make as that will keep too, and keep you from infections.

Daisy bounces well off of me. She is a big girl. Belle has more attitude outside, but she behaved very well last night in I left the gate open and she came out, tipped a bucket over and obeyed when I told her to go in the door.
She has a large tummy now, even if she is 1/3rd the size of Daisy. I am beginning to think that the lezbo animal abusers made a mistake and we got an expensive miniature, which is what I wanted.

Oh and for what we wanted. TL and I in poverty started by chance collecting Corningware or is it Correll...........it is that faux china stuff which is white and has patterns of gold or green. In any event, Mom gave us a few plates, TL got like 16 saucers in the metro, I have been picking up some stuff.........and on seeing the neighbor had cups.......I lusted for them, and sure enough last week in the junk store, a box of them appeared which was mostly complete and just a few broken plates...........I got it for 5 bucks much to the chagrine of a hag by the counter who said I would not have gotten it if she had seen it as her son needed them...........she did not have God, and I did.
So we got the faux china and I am pleased in God.

We have had intestinal problems which we need to heal up from, as I stated, satan is not making this an easy thing nor is it's dark matter minions. The ringworm I had is cleared up, but TL is having hive problems from the stickum on the bandages which we are treating for now. Cold weather does not help any of this and it makes Christians suffer......one more reason I loathe the richtards in they read this, they sit there donating to Jeb Bush and never even are aware of a Scott Walker, and that goes for the ilk on the left too in where is a Lyndon Johnson or an Andrew Jackson drawing the attention of the democrats in this Obama age? All of you will be condemned in your riches for not making a difference in the poor or in the leaders who should be promoted.

I see coyote tracks around my dead doe this morning. God gives the opportunity, I will introduce lead medicine to those beasts, as I have not time nor money to trap them.
I did get a few predators dead by God' handing them over to me though. It is a start and I am not going to stop until I get every last one of them.

I am making a double bag pot of bean soup today for us. I have to get the porch cleaned, the freezer cleaned off, that shed done and I know a number of other things. At least we are warm though and not colored blue, thankfully to the kindness of Texas.
I think I will get Mom to do the potatoes and carrots for the soup..........and I have to feed goatikins now, so I better close this down.

God visit the people who made us cry. It will be better and we will be carried through in Jesus as we always are.

You did notice that the last flu that was paralyzing children, was a close base to the polio virus of the 1950's in that mimicked a summer cold before it put children horizontal.

I will be in a better mood when it is warm, and I do not need cattle feed, everyone is well and things are not so Siberian gulag around here.  I am dreaming of trying a cold frame or of that sort with my modifications....am too tired now to think, but if God can find me some throw away fiberglass roofing to let the sun shine in.....maybe that would be an answer to cold frame and hot frame for later........see cold for the rabbit food and hot for the vines later.


Rob shared this and I want to thank him for this kindness in trying to help others.


"A few years ago, you had written a story about a mystery flu sweeping the mid west where my cousin, his wife, and my aunt lived. The rest of the family was unaware at the time of any of the following and the story was related piecemeal well after the fact. After hearing it, your story relating about a mystery flu jumped right to mind. I refrained from burdening you with bad news, but I think it worth sharing now.

My cousin was middle aged and not particularly healthy, but not unhealthy either.  The big industry near their town is a pork plant filled with third world illegals. He and his wife had worked there but had long since moved on.  About 2 years ago, after a typical day of work, he came home and had dinner. Around 6pm he started feeling bad and layed down to rest. Around 9ish he was having trouble breathing and moved to a couch where he could sit upright. His breathing became more and more troubled, and by 11ish, he had his wife take him to the hospital. They took care to not disturb his sleeping mother, who was a retired nurse, which turned out to be a tragic mistake
They arrived at the hospital, and they immediately put him on a bed. He begged them to prop him up, but they insisted on laying him down. None of their treatments were working and his breathing became worse and worse. In about an hour he was dead.

My aunt was torn with grief and shock. She had gone to bed and her son was just feeling a little unwell, and when she woke up he was dead. The death certificate said heart attack. No mention of a flu. She demanded to know what had happened. Being a nurse she understood about fluid build up putting pressure on the heart but she wanted to know why they couldn't save him. My aunt wanted an autopsy, but the hospital refused. My aunt was too grief stricken to fight about it and let it go. His wife received a big insurance payout and she did nothing to pursue it. His death led to a series of terrible events for my aunt, and within 2 years (just recently) she was dead, but that is another story. Between her death and your disease story, I just felt like it was time to share it. maybe it could help some one some how."


nuff said


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