December 30, 2007
Someone painted
pictures on my
Windowpane last night --
Willow trees with trailing boughs
And flowers, frosty white,
And lovely crystal butterflies;
But when the morning sun
Touched them with its golden beams,
They vanished one by one.
- Helen Bayley Davis, Jack Frost
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is funny sometimes. I get all these emails and handwritten letters mailed to me
about how I inspire you all and how so many of you have made the leap into this
homesteading thing due to my magazine and blogs. But on the flipside, I also
receive letters of inspiration from you people as well, which keep me going when
things get rough on me too. I got two of these such letters last night that I
would like to share with you all, as I do from time to time.
Hi tenzi,
I just visited your DTTR site today for the first time in a couple of months. (I
have neglected checking in--am very sorry for not being more attentive.) I was
shocked when I realized your recent blogs were all about you doing everything
alone--no boyfriend, no teenagers, etc. So I tracked back--read through two
months worth of blogs to find your announcement about your split with your
boyfriend. I am SO sorry to hear that.
I know this is late (2 months late), and I apologize for that, but I wanted to
let you know that I wish you the very best. I am so happy to see you continuing
on the homesteading path--even if you have to do it alone. Somehow, I think
there is someone special out there for you--maybe in a few years after you have
had a chance to heal.
I know things are tough right now--you don't get over a 4-year relationship in 2
months, so I will be praying for you--that God would meet all your needs,
financial, emotional, spiritual, physical. You are not alone.
Hugs and God bless,
Brenda (artistmama)
Zone 6, Boise, Idaho
Thanks you two (and everyone else who sends me emails/letters). I am feeling kinda 'sucky' (which is a Canadian term apparently) with being sick, so it lifted me for the day.
It got to -12C last night. Not too bad. Dogs kept me up all night and I had about 2-3 hours of sleep. There must have been something up behind the barns as the guardian dog kept wanting to take out something in that direction. I wanted to put the pillows over my head to sleep, but I couldn't, as I had to listen to any other kafuffle going on.