The day started with strong storms....I waited to go out and milk between rains....and of course the girls just wanted to settle down in hutches and not be milked....after chores ...I settled into working on a rug and listening to a some good preaching.....love these kinda days...well about noon I was contacted about a local dairy that needed to empty a tank of milk....nothing wrong with it, no antibiotics, just had the tempt drop to much....boy was I excited....for myself, said a prayer for the dairyman...my day turned around fast...this milk is perfect for butter and cheese....then our local butcher called and said our beef is ready....so many blessings in one day.....kinda reminds me of a time when my boys/men were small......I overheard a conversation going on in the back seat as I was going to town....my youngest was about 3 and his older brother was around 5....the younger asked in his so innocent way" How big do you think God is....the 5 year old was qu...