I thought about that one word command a lot today as the stunningly patient and mighty fine SML and I made our way to the nearest big box hardware emporium to buy this:
|The latest addition to our garage|
Now we live in the sticks. It's not like we can just run down the street to get a few things in the event of a power outage. No, if we lose power for a day, let alone days on end, we will have to fend for ourselves. So adding the generator makes the spectre of living 'Little
I couldn't help thinking about the many lessons in Church over the years about the need to be prepared and living providently. It is wise counsel. It's made us a bit of a peculiar people and not especially popular with movers. There's always an ugly moan when they see the boxes of food storage. I for one hope that we never have to break into that stuff but if we do, I know we'll get by. Oh the things we'll do with ground wheat!