Feeding the body and feeding the soul to do the Good Lord's work.
Monday, January 25, 2010
January 25, 2010
Because of the heavy rainfall, the snow on the hill behind us has become a river, emptying into our cellar and filling it. Earl, soaked to the skin, stands in the downpour and rushing water, working with a shovel and a hoe, creating trenchwork to redirect the rushing flow of water. The water is still coming into the cellar but at least now the sump pump can handle it and we can relight the water heater. Fortunately the furnace pilot was spared.