I burned sticks again today. I hauled the big limb Laura yanked out of the tree for me and burned it. Each time a very strong wind blows I have a a bunch of sticks to pick up.
Laura and I walked an hour. It was cool but pleasant. I listened to Acts as I walked. I imagined I was on the road to Damascus.
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I have hens and chicks that have been around for years. They were started back in NJ at my parents house. They took some when they moved to upstate NY. I took some to Maryland with me and have taken some to the 4 houses I have lived in here. Seems nothing can kill them. :)
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