“Every day we have plenty of opportunities to get angry, stressed or offended. But what you’re doing when you indulge these negative emotions is giving something outside yourself power over your happiness. You can choose to not let little things upset you.” – Joel Osteen
How many times a day do you get angry, stressed or offended? Three times? Five times? More than that? You are running late and aggravated. You walk into the kitchen for a quick breakfast and find the toast burned, the eggs are cold and the hash browns need the oil changed in them. You are running late and you have an important meeting first thing. You finally get in the car and fire it up only to find it a hair above empty. Your husband took it to the baseball meeting and forgot to put gas in it. How would you handle it or react to it? How you handle these moments will pretty much dictate what kind of day you have.
I don’t know if Americans aren’t getting enough R&R or if they are just mad at the world. From public schools to the streets of the big cities it seems that more and more people are turning to fighting at an alarming rate. Social media is filled with videos of fights between a couple of people to a whole neighborhood. Is there an imbalance between love and hate or has love left the building completely? It is something that we really need to look at because it is accelerating at an alarming rate.
A good start is to evaluate ourselves. Do you get angry over burnt toast or does it take a lot to make you angry? If it is the first one then perhaps you should seek out a counselor to help you deal with this. If your anger is that easy to bring about then I just can’t imagine you ever having a good day. Take that first step and seek out someone to help you tame this anger. You will be glad you did.
All negative emotions are detrimental to one’s happiness therefore we have to learn to control them and not let them control us. Be positive and take control of your life and cleanse yourself of the negative baggage that you carry around with you. Let us all try to bring some joy and kindness to the world.
I want to thank you for taking the time to read my blog and if you have a short temper I hope you seek help and address the problem. Be kind to one another, share the love and God Bless you one and all. Don’t squat with your spurs on.
“Now this relaxation of the mind from work consists on playful words or deeds. Therefore it becomes a wise and virtuous man to have recourse to such things at times.” – Thomas Aquinas
For me relaxation of the mind from work consists of a visit to your local river. I know, I know not everyone is a river rat. Well it works for me and it is so easy to relax on the river. If you have the opportunity to be on it at night you will experience total relaxation. You will hear a symphony of frogs and crickets and some nights you can look into the night sky and see the best light show you ever saw.
My story begins on Wednesday the nineteenth of April. I had kind of a bad day the day before so headed for the river to relax and recharge. I didn’t get started as early as I wanted to but it was still a good day. The water level was perfect and the weather was too. I loaded the yak, pushed off and started making my way up river.
I paddled up stream drinking in the magnificent scenery that laid before me. Dogwoods and redbuds dotted the hillsides in full bloom. A hawk soared above me like it was following me. It was such a splendid day to be alive and take all of my surroundings in and file it away within my mind.
After about an hour I reached a point in the river that I always used to turn around and head back down river. I got out of the yak and stretched my legs/ I grabbed a pole and began wading the shallows and fishing. I heard something behind me so I turned around to see approximately 30 head of cows and calves. All of a sudden one ole cow lunged at me. All I had in my hand was my rod and reel so i took the rod and slapped her on the nose and she backed up and began bellering which got the attention of the bull on steroids. Here he came and there I went. I launched the yak and began my trek back to the boat ramp.
The fish were biting good. I caught over 30 fish that day. Somebody did manage to leave the fish basket and stringer at the truck’ A……….that somebody would be me. On the paddle back I did manage to catch my first Largemouth and Small mouth.
I would like to thank all of you for taking the time to read my blog. I hope you liked it and enjoyed reading it. Be kind to one another, share the love and don’t squat with your spurs on.
“Love and compassion are necessities, not luxuries. Without them humanity cannot survive.” – Dalai Lama
As I lay here listening to the hum of the fan in the window and the little peepers off in the distance serenading the night, my mind wanders back to the teen age years of my life. It was a simple time. Life was good.
School was much different because the parents didn’t blame the teacher for little Johnny’s behavior or grades. The responsibility was placed squarely on the shoulders of little Johnny and he didn’t get a trophy unless he earned it. “Earned it.” Isn’t that quite a concept? When did it all change? For the life of me I can’t remember. Why? I was told one time by a child psychologist that it was done out of compassion for the losers. Really?
Unlike today, kids could stay out past dark and not have to worry. They could walk down to the local grocery and buy a gallon of milk and walk home without having to worry about being abducted. Don’t get me wrong. It wasn’t a perfect world but there seemed to be a lot less crime then. The real question is why? Was it due to the way the news was reported or was there more love and compassion then?
From my personal experience I believe it was the latter. People had more respect for life then. Folks helped one another then instead of turning a cold shoulder and walking away. They shared food, clothes or whatever they could. Not everybody did but the majority of the people I knew did.
“Being loved by someone gives you strength, while loving someone deeply gives you courage.” – Lao Tzu
Something that I don’t see too much of these days is respect. I am blown away by the way children talk to their parents. They use words that they shouldn’t even have in their vocabulary. Words that would make a sailor blush I tells ya. See a lot more tantrums being thrown in the stores when the child doesn’t get what he/she wants. This usually results in the child getting what he/she wants. Sooooo is he/she going to throw a tantrum when they don’t get their way in the work force?
“The purpose of human life is to serve, and to show compassion and the will to help others.” – Albert Schweitzer
Compassion according to Merriam Webster: sympathetic consciousness of others’ distress together with a desire to alleviate it. I am of the opinion that “true” compassion is hard to find in today’s society. What about the donations that went out to the 9/11 victims you say? Really? Myself I really don’t think of that as compassion. I felt it was more people expressing their patriotism than anything else.
Maybe I just expect too much out of people. Maybe I am still caught up in the simplicity of life in the 60s and 70s. I still have the vision of our family dinners where we actually talked to one another and asked how our day had been. Compassion and love were abundant. The world wasn’t perfect back then but it was far closer to perfection than it is now. Maybe new technology was the trade off. “Pappa tell me ’bout the good ole days.
Well thank you for taking the time to read my blog. I hope you enjoyed it. Love one another and remember the feeling of compassion and don’t be afraid to show it.
Don’t squat with your spurs, be kind to one another and share the love. God bless you one and all.
“How would your life be different if….You stopped making negative judgmental assumptions about people you encounter? Let today be the day….You look for the good in everyone you meet and respect their journey.” – Steve Maraboli Life, the Truth,and Being Free
I will be 63 years old this year. I am a farrier and there are those days in which we have a lot of windshield time which leads to too much time to think. Then it becomes a…………….thinking problem. That is exactly what happened to me.
As I rolled down the highway listening to the whine of my tires on the highway and Don’t Stop Believing playing on the radio my mind began a journey back to the 70s. Times were much different then I thought. Life’s pace seemed slower, neighbors actually knew each other and families actually sat down around the table and ate and interacted with one another about the day’s events.
Yes there was bullying. Pink bellies were a common occurrence in high school. Young couples broke up and hearts were broken. Children said hurtful things to one another. There were different groups of students that were brought together because of their similarities of life’s philosophies.
I personally don’t feel people were as vicious toward one another as they are in today’s society. Social media was nonexistent. I don’t know if people have too much stress in their lives or if we have just evolved to who we are. What changed?
“Guard well within yourself that treasure, kindness. Know how to give without hesitation, how to lose without regret, how to acquire without meanness.” – George Sand
I feel like everyone’s “kindness bucket” runneths low or is empty. Students now days have disagreements and declare war on each other. After school the war continues through the avenue social media. These attacks sometimes are so brutal that the victim commits suicide. All because people seem to have lost compassion, love and plain ole common sense a life was wasted. Who and what have we become? I don’t know if it is just me or maybe I am too paranoid. Is it just me? Do I expect too much out of people? There is a possibility I do.
There also seems to be a degree of rudeness that I don’t remember in the 70s. Maybe I have a bad memory. It doesn’t seem that young people value a life like we did.
In closing I ask that you work on the kindness and rudeness. If you have a neighbor you don’t know, go over and introduce yourself. Control your rudeness.
Thank you for reading my blog. I hope you enjoyed it. Remember to be kind to one another and share the love.
It was 49 degrees when I showed up at the Jefferson County Beekeepers Association’s bee yard. It was overcast and drizzling somewhat however the beekeepers who had ordered their bees didn’t let the weather dampen their spirits. A big thank you to Scott Moser and the Jefferson County Bee Association and all their hard work to make this possible.
I think the question I get most about beekeeping is “How do I get started? My suggestion is to find a local beekeeping club and start attending their meetings. Most of the time there is someone there who can answer your questions and help you get started. I also suggest getting some books on beekeeping and read as much as you can. Just keep in mind that sometimes it doesn’t seem the bees read the book.
Each beekeeper has their own preference as whether to buy a nuc or a package. My preference is packages like the one above. Sometimes your local beekeeper associations order packages. Both have their pros and cons. The queen in a nuc is all ready acclimated with the rest of the colony so it can be easier for a beginner to start with. Packages arrive with the queen in a box separate from the rest of the colony and has to be introduced to the colony slowly.
Four popular breeds of bees are Italians, Russians, Caucasians and Carniolians. Again they each have their pros and cons. Decide what kind of beekeeper you want to be, hobbyist, commercial, small honey production etc., then read about the breeds and talk to local beekeepers then decide which breed will work best for you.
You also need to decide if you want 10 or 8 frame hives. The obvious pro to the 8 is when full of honey it is lighter than the 10. Do your research and talk to experienced beekeepers before you get started and decide what will work for you.
Thanks for reading. I hope I was of some help and you found the blog informational. Remember to plant bee friendly plants. Be kind to one another, share the love and God Bless you one and all.
“In rivers, the water that you touch is the last of what has passed and the first of which comes; so with present time.” Leonardo da Vinnci
It was an early fall morning. The temperature was in the forties and the fog seemed to be dancing as it rose from off the water. As I shoved the yak off the boat ramp and out into the moving water my heart began to race with excitement. The fog was so thick that it was blocking sunlight and it was somewhat of an eerie sight. Fish had all ready began feeding and you could hear and see them hitting the top of the water. I quickly paddled upstream to a point in the river where I would turn the yak downstream and fish my way back to the boat ramp.
I reached my destination and pulled up on a gravel bar and prepped my rod and reels and chose the baits I would tie on. I slowly began my way back down the river and began casting. Around the fifth cast I felt something pick up the Charlie Slider worm and take off with it. I set the hook and the fight was on. It wasn’t very big but I was using an ultra light with 4 pound test line which made it feel like a 5 pounder.
As I floated and fished my mind began to work overtime. I wondered; did Native Americans ever float this area, who was the first settlers that found this area, what is the biggest bass that was ever caught here etc.. I thought to myself how grateful I am to be able to see the beauty of the river first hand and experience the peacefulness that abounds in the early morning hours on the river.
As I floated around a bend in the river and eyed two deer drinking water at the end of a sand bar. I was almost close enough to touch them when they noticed me and bolted into the woods. Further down the river i came upon a beaver who wasn’t very happy with me trespassing on his part of the river. Wildlife is abundant on the river this morning.
As I approach the boat ramp I am overcome with some sadness as the morning float comes to an end. It was a great morning. The batteries were recharged and the mind was cleansed and the soul rejuvenated. Caught some fish and filled my mind with the beauty of the river. Life is good.
Thanks for taking the time to read my blog. I hope you enjoyed and if you did be sure to let me know. Be kind to one another, share the love and God Bless you one and all.
Today I was lucky enough to have lunch with some friends from high school. We are all graduates of the class of 1972. Out of the five David Tripp has the title of longest friend. We have been friends since second grade. I was one of those that fought being a part of social media however, we were all reunited by social media. For that I am thankful.
On the drive home I had some windshield time and I thought about how our friendships had endured over all the years. It was like we hadn’t really been apart. I also started thinking about friendship and how many different types of friendships there are and the following is what I came up with in my mind.
Associates: I consider these friends, people who you may work with or interact with on occasion but have no personal relationship with.
Intellect: This is the friend who is a whole lot smarter than you and they share their knowledge with you when you need to make an important decision and need the facts to do so.
Mother Teresa/counselor: This friend gives spiritual, moral and emotional support. The friend to talk to when you need some help to get through something you are having a problem dealing with yourself.
Atta Boy: This is the friend that is there with you in the gym telling you that you can do one more rep or cheering you on and pushing you to finish an assignment.
Best Friend: This is the friend who is all of the above and more. The indispensable one. The one that is there through thick and thin. Your rock. One who expects nothing in return. I am a firm believer your spouse should be on the best friend list. That should be a given.
The list above is what I call Positive friends. Unfortunately there can be negative friends that some people for whatever reason, fail to notice these type of friends. They are:
Parasites: These friends will suck the life out of you to satisfy their needs and give you nothing in return. When you need their help they are always busy.
Groupies: These are friends that feed on people who have received a temporary wind fall and willing to spend it on these so called friends. When the money dries up they are gone.
Users: These are friends that will use your friendship to get them where they want to be and when they have accomplished their goal, on your back, they drop you like a hot potato.
Arsenic: These are the friends who befriend you only to tear you down behind your back. Personally I think it is triggered by jealousy.
The above is just my humble opinion. Yea I am no one special but I think this is a pretty good breakdown of types of friendships. That’s my story and I am sticking to it.
I can say with confidence that I do not have any negative friends in my life. That is not to say that it hasn’t happened. I just got smarter.
Friendship is something that shouldn’t be taken lightly. Baltasar Gracian says, “True friendship multiplies the good in life and divides its evils. Strive to have friends, for life without friends is like life on a desert island…to find one real friend in a life time is good fortune; to keep him is a blessing.” Remember the song that told us “you don’t know what you got til it’s gone”? “True friendship is like sound health; the value of it is seldom known until it is lost.” – Charles Caleb Colton
Thanks for reading. I hope you got something out of it. Be kind to one another, share the love and God Bless you one and all.
I think when we get older we need to step back and evaluate where we are at and what we are doing. I did just that. I will be entering my 63rd year on this side of the dirt. Definitely not getting any younger. Shoeing horses is a somewhat physically demanding job. You know the old saying, “To be a horseshoer one must have a strong back and a weak mind.”
I started Double D Acres LLC in 2003. It has been a good run and I was able to build a fantastic clientele base. I was blessed with some great clients. At my peak I had 268 horses on rotation. I stayed busy.
One question we always get asked, “Have you ever got kicked before?”. It isn’t have you, it is how many times. The worst thing I had happen to me was a bruised spleen and 2 busted ribs. I was shoeing horses 5 days later.
Every farrier should have a ride dog. Mine is an Australian Shepherd. She takes her job very serious.
i am a firm believer in continued education. (CE). I can’t thank Bob Schantz, owner of Spanish Lake Blacksmith Shop and Homestead Veterinary Hospital enough for all the clinics they provided. Big thank you to Dr. Amy Rucker (Midwest Equine LLC) and Dr. Joanne Kramer (Mizzou University) for taking time out of their busy schedules to teach at the clinics. We learn a lot by dissecting the equine limb. It helps us to get a better understanding of the mechanics of the leg and hoof and how it works.
I would like to thank Dr. Don Walsh for all he taught me about laminitis and founder. Dr. Walsh founded the Animal Health Foundation to research laminitis. Laminitis is a painful inflammatory condition of the laminae that bond the hoof wall to the coffin bone in the horses hoof. Laminitis can cause the coffin bone to rotate and come out of the bottom of the hoof. It is very painful for the equine.
The hooves are of a thoroughbred that I got off the race track. He had road foundered and I was working with Dr. Ted Kellerman of Homestead Veterinary Hospital and we decided to use Steward Clogs. He had very poor hooves so we decided to attach the clogs by using casting material. It worked quite well.
Looking back it has been a lot of fun. I am going to keep about 30 head of horses on the books. I will also help anyone who needs it. I can’t quit completely because I really enjoy shoeing and I still have my three.
Thanks for reading my blog. I hope you enjoyed it. Tip for the day: Don;t squat with your spurs on. Be kind to one another, spread the love and God Bless you one and all.
1 can of biscuits
one half cup milk
1 pound sausage
1 cup cheese
4 tbsp flour
2 cups milk
4 tbsp butter
Cook sausage until done then drain and put aside. Cut the biscuits into pieces. Place into a baking pan. I am using a 12 inch dutch oven. Mix eggs and mix real well then pour over biscuits. Spread cheese and sausage over the eggs, milk and biscuits.
Melt butter in a sauce pan then stir in flour then add milk. Salt and pepper to taste. Bring to a boil. Then pour over mixture. Bake at 350 degrees for 35 to 45 minutes.
I made mine with half vegetarian sausage and pork sausage. I baked mine in a dutch oven. I used a 12 inch dutch oven. I used charcoal briquettes. Since it was a 12 inch and I needed 350 degrees I used 30 briquettes. I used 8 under the oven and 22 on top.
I rotate the lid a quarter turn clockwise and the bottom counter clockwise every 15 minutes.
I hope my blog was helpful. It was quite delicious. I should have put some aluminum foil on top the last 15 minutes but it turned out ok.
Thanks for reading. Be kind to one another, share the love and God Bless you one and all.
“Live life to the fullest; and focus on the positive.” – Matt Cameron
It seems like we live in a time where everyone is in a big hurry. When do you want that? Yesterday! Yep that pretty much seems to be the norm. Slow down! Don’t just stop and smell the roses. Look at them closely and look at its intricate design. Observe the work of nature and take the time to understand it.
Imagine, if you will, the rose is your life. Each petal represents a time in your life. The rose is composed of petals and they together form the final shape of the whole rose. Take a petal out and it changes the shape of the rose and weakens it.
Your life is made up of all those different times in your life. They ALL are important components of your life that form your character. There are good times and there are bad times. Accomplishments that we are proud of and deeds we are ashamed of. Times we learned. Times we should have kept our mouths shut. Just like those petals that make up the shape of the rose and strengthens it, those times, regardless of good or bad, shaped and strengthened our character and made us who we are. Example: I use to hate to read. I would just as soon take an arse whooping as to pick up a book. Then in high school I had a teacher by the name of Lon Simmons who some how worked his way into my pea brain and found the “desire to read” button and pushed it and opened my mind to the joys of reading. As a matter of fact he just turned me on to John Steinbeck’s East of Eden and I absolutely love it. Same school, different teacher, encouraged me to throw my artistic abilities away because HE didn’t think I was good enough. I have been kicking my arse everyday since then. One positive event and one negative event but they were both responsible for the shaping of my character. I turned the negative into a positive by putting the blame on the responsible party. I blamed him for years when in fact it was I who failed myself. Instead of proving him wrong I let him decide my fate.
Some will disagree with me but I think it is good for us to look at those times in our lives so as to get an understanding of why we are the way we are. I am not saying to dwell on the past by no means. I am just advocating that it is a good thing to understand ourselves. I think we need to get rid of all the negativity in our lives also and surround ourselves with everything positive.
“In life, you can blame a lot of people and you can wallow in self-pity, or you can pick yourself up and say, ‘Listen, I have to be responsible for myself.” – Howard Schultz
Thanks for reading. Hope you enjoyed it. Be kind to one another, share the love and God Bless you one and all.