This week, we cooked up 2 of our huge Sweetmeat squash. There are still a lot left, but I froze 10 bags and we’ve got lots to eat besides. I also cut up a few Butternut squash into cubes and they have been used throughout the week for quick dinners.
We cooked quite a few things, including cauliflower, Swiss steak, lots of things from the 50 lbs. of potatoes I got for $10 a couple of weeks ago, and used several odds and ends that came out of the garden. It frosted pretty hard so most things are dead now, so now my menu planning will focus on using all that we preserved.
Today, I cooked pinto beans with a little Anaheim pepper, spaghetti sauce with 1/2 lb pork burger, stuffed peppers with the other 1/2 lb pork burger, and a huge batch of chili with pinto beans and hamburger. This will be the basis of our meals for the next few days.
We got baby pigs to raise for meat and to sell. If all goes well, we will be able to sell the others enough to pay for the cost of ours. We have pre-sold most of them, so it’s a matter of them growing properly, and staying healthy. We’ve only had trouble one time, ever, when a pig got tetnus and died, but that was very rare. Most of the time, it goes as planned.
I enjoyed watching a woodpecker that has decided to take up daily residence in a dead tree near our garage. He just spends hours each day hammering and pecking on that tree. It’s fun to watch.
We used the library and returned materials promptly and did not get fines this week. When we couldn’t make it, we renewed our materials on-line.
We’ve done some extra cleaning and either used up the “surprise” items we found or donated them.
I’ve been sewing on Christmas presents.
Since Rob’s job loss in September, I have deliberately decided to focus on my blessings. It’s easy to fall into feelings of self-pity, anxiety, fear of the future, anger or despair. It’s harder to focus on the overabundance that we have been blessed with, the promises of Scripture-assuring me that God will take care of us, and the every-day beauty that surrounds me. Worry will not change anything. I might as well enjoy my time right now as much as possible and not ruin this season, this day, this time with worry. Because in the end, probably at least a year from now, I will be able to look back and say, “Yes, it was hard. It was unfair, it was awful. We were blind sighted. We cried a lot. We felt betrayed by those we thought were our friends. People who said they loved us, didn’t. But, God was faithful, and we made it through!” I firmly believe this with all my heart. And, during this Thanksgiving season, I am truly blessed!