Weather, Plumbing and Mowing, Oh my!

Since my husband works nights anything we need his help with has to happen in the morning when he gets home.  The day we planned to slaughter the chickens my husband came home and started up the weedeater.  As he was weedeating around the house he hit a pvc pipe at the corner disrupting our main water line and sending water spewing high into the air and across the yard.  Needless to say we did not get the chickens slaughtered that morning.  The next morning was spent fixing the plumbing issue which took all of ten minutes.  As soon as he finished, God sneezed.  This is what I tell my kids when we get a heavy rainshower that lasts less than 30 minutes.  We put the two roosters back with the other chickens.  Our window of opportunity was gone.  I guess this is something I may need to learn how to do without him.  I'm just not sure I can stomach the parts that he does.  Sometimes we do what we have to though.  There have been many things I have done throughout my lifetime that others have told me they could ot stomach.  The truth is, I couldn't always stomach them either.  I just did it anyway.  Sometimes I did it with a bucket next to me, but I did it. 

 Ga 6:9 And let us not be weary in well doing: for in due season we shall reap, if we faint not.

The sunrise as seen from my back door.