Before I get into the nitty-gritty of this post: sign-ups for the next session of Worldbuilding Wednesday will still be active through tomorrow! Go check it out! There’s a lot coming up otherwise this week, too. I’m the featured Blogger of the Month for the Oklahoma Women Bloggers, and my posts there will go up…
Previous Hymns: The Old Rugged Cross All Things Bright and Beautiful Come, Ye Thankful People, Come This hymn was written by Henry Alford in 1844. The entire hymn itself is one wonderful example of the foremost thing I love about hymns – the symbolism, and the richness of the tradition of faith behind them. The…
September was nuts. I probably should have waited until October to relaunch my Facebook page, because it languished a bit and I’m still getting the hang of it again. So what happened in September?
No, not squashed floofs. Squashes AND floofs. Floofs are baby chickens. That is totally the technical term for them, hush. Squashes are… squashes. Acorn, in this case. Just FYI, Down on the (Sub)Urban Farm will appear approximately once a month from now on, and it will be mostly photos, sometimes with a bit of ‘story’…
Well, I’m not going to finish posting this series by the end of the year anymore, but I am going to finish the series! For the introduction and the first song, you can visit “The Old Rugged Cross – My Favorite Hymns.”
I’m in the process of cleaning up some things around the ol’ blog. And on the computer. And I found, hiding in a folder, a post that I’d meant to put up this past spring. So this is two things: That post. And a your FYI that things will be getting shaken up around here…
Firstly, it started raining within 10 minutes of my post last night, and it hasn’t really stopped yet. And the entire system still has the tropical-storm-swirl to it, so it just keeps wrapping around and pouring more rain.
Tropical Storm Bill is about to hit us (or his remnants, rather). Fortunately, it looks like we may only get 6-8″ instead of the originally predicted 8-10″ of rain. That’s over the next 24 hours, people. Yes, you read that right.
