Wheat Planting on the Prairie

Wheat Planting Time on the Prairie

Mid-September to the first of October is the ideal time to plant wheat here on the prairie.  Wheat was always the primary crop that we planted on our farm when we were farming full time.  The farmers work all year to raise that crop as that is your main source of income for the year.  It is vital to the success of the farm, family and finances.  Because of these dynamics it can be a very stressful time of year.  Much work must be accomplished on the farm to care for the crops and the animals with the winter months fast approaching.  We usually carried over a truck load of wheat from last July’s harvest so that it could be used to plant or drill the new crop of wheat.  This seed wheat needs to be cleaned to remove trash and make it as clean as possible to plant. 

John 12:24 Truly, truly, I say to you unless a grain of wheat falls into the earth and dies, it remains alone; but if it dies, it bears much fruit. 

One year the land we were planting wheat on had not been prepared as properly as the Farmer liked it to be.  Some of the weeds on one piece of ground had grown too big and we couldn’t get the ground worked with the tractor and sweep machine as much as we liked.  So we decided to drill the wheat while we still had some moisture and began the process.  The Bride is the Farmer’s only hired man as the sons and daughter were in school. 

The Farmer’s plan was that the Bride would help to load the drill with seed wheat with 5 gallon buckets as he was down in his back and couldn’t do all that he wanted to do.  This process went along pretty well.  It was during the next step that the problems began to appear.  The Farmer drove the tractor while the Bride rode on the drill to make sure we could get through the weeds and that the seeds were going into the ground as they should.  Because we know from the scripture above, unless the wheat falls into the ground and dies it does not produce and we needed much fruit! 

This plan, although a good one did not work well as the Bride got over whelmed with her duties and fell quite behind.  The Farmer always has a good plan B ready and we changed spots.  The Bride drove the tractor while the Farmer rode on the drill.  This was better but the Bride was very concerned that she would knock her precious Farmer off of the drill with her antics as the driver.  Also the tractor is very noisy and it makes it extremely hard to hear the Farmer and his instructions.  The Bride has never understood Farmer sign language.  She did however understand that she was to stop the tractor when the Farmer began to hit the drill with a crow bar with great force.  He said he was not angry he was just trying to get the Bride’s attention to STOP the tractor. 

Life is like a field, where we must gather what we grow, weed or wheat…this is the law, we reap the crop we sow.  – Patience Strong.

Needless to say, it was a long day and there were some marriage issues that arose BUT the wheat did finally get drilled and a very tired Farmer and Bride got home to a nice warm shower after a strenuous day in the dirt. 

Keep on Truckin’

Keep on Truckin’

The first of August the Farmer got a call from a neighbor needing someone to haul some corn out of his bins to the ethanol plant.  The Farmer answered that call and has hauled 50 some semi loads of corn to the plant.  Due to some truck issues and some contract issues with the plant he just finished this project the end of September. 

Western Plains Energy is the plant twenty miles from our farm.  I took this information from their website.   It was started in 2004 to improve the value of local grain.  This company has become a leader in the ethanol industry and has enjoyed many successes along the way.  Today this plant produces approximately 50,000,000 gallons of denatured ethanol annually.   The products from this plant are put to use in the very best way.  A way that feeds and fuels.  The grain brought into this ethanol plant is transformed into livestock feed in the form of distiller’s grain and into high-octane fuel in the form of ethanol. 

Many local farmer’s sell their grain to Western Plains Energy.  The Farmer got on a first name basis with some of the scale helpers over there. 

“Have you ever noticed that anyone driving slower than you is an idiot, and anyone driving faster than you is a maniac?”

-George Carlin

Truck driving is addictive.  There was a time years ago when the farmer did some longer hauls with a semi, that I thought he might love truck driving more than his bride.  But I was wrong.  He was able to break free for his family.  So now it’s just kind of fun for him to hit the road again on a short haul and run that truck through the gears.  

         “Find solace in the symphony of the engine and tires on the open road.”

Ridge Haven Project Complete

The last three weeks have flown by and our project here is complete.  Some more SOWER couples will be coming in next week and we will be departing soon.  What a great team we had here and we feel like our mission was accomplished.  Each couple comes with their own unique talents and giftings.  It is such a delight to see how God assembles each team.  Our General Leader couple were such a success in guiding this ship.  Wendy planned some really fun times for the ladies and for the couples too.  It was not all fun and games though as we really worked hard to do our best for the Lord and for the ministry here.  

Still in the Toilets

Some couples are leaving tomorrow and some on Monday and Tuesday of next week.  Some are going home to check on their own livestock and some are on their way to their next project.  One couple is full time in their RV and one has been on the road 16 months and will have completed their 25th project by the time they arrive home.  That is the wonderful thing about SOWERS is that you can do it most any way you would like to.  

Now That’s and Anvil!

The farmer and I are ready to get back to our farm and see what is happening on the home front.  I have several groups of girlfriends I need to have lunch with and catch up on their last month.  A neighbor needs the farmer to drive a truck.  We will have cousin camp for our 13 grandchildren in a couple of weeks so we won’t be bored.

Smell That Bacon!

Iowa has treated us well.  The weather has been beautiful, the camp staff delightful. The new friends are so very special. There is nothing like sharing work and life for a few weeks together on a mission. It is hard to leave but home is calling.  

We will miss these new friends.