The Evolution of a Modern-Day Farm Wife

Camping in the Heat

I spent all of last week in the hills of the Missouri Ozarks helping out with a church camp.  This camp has a special place in my heart.  It’s a beautiful place tucked in the hills that overlooks grazing cattle and the Niangua River.

The view from vespers

It was where I went during a time when I was figuring out who I was, whom Christ is, and understanding our relationship.

It’s a place that lacks television, and radio, and wi-fi, and pizza delivery, and has sketchy cell phone service.  It’s been a place where I could literally disconnect from the rest of the world—minus a few times when we’ve needed to turn on the weather radio because of storms.   It’s been a place where I can go to and get refocused and remember that God is all powerful and in control of my life.

Vespers Point

So when I was asked to come out and help again–specifically teaching lessons out of Isaiah this year– I had to say yes.

Dozens of teens from around Missouri traveled to the camp this year to visit with friends they rarely get to see, take cold showers, wake up early, stay up late, be a little ornery, cheer camp cheers, and hopefully learn more about Jesus.

Ohhhhhh...Ham bone in sweet (ugh), chicken is good (ugh), opossum meat is very, very fine (ain't it so) But give me, oh give me, I really wish you would, that watermelon hangin' on the vine.

The Silent Tree

Evening Service

The week was hot.  No wait, HOT!! (there aren’t enough explanation points to emphasize it)!!!  In fact, we were under an excessive heat warning for a portion of the week.  Combine hot temperatures, high humidity, and a camp that has no air conditioning–anywhere– and you get a very sweaty, makeup melting situation and multiple showers daily.

The daily trips to the swimming pool, the cold showers, laying motionless on bunks with fans blowing, and “accidentally” falling out of rafts while floating down the Niangua River provided temporary relief, but it just didn’t cut it when it came to cooling down completely.

Floating down the Niangua

As adults we stressed to the kids daily to drink plenty of water to stay hydrated and somewhat cool.

Little did I know that my week spent at church camp was preparing me for what I came home to—an excessive heat warning for a full week.  According to the National Weather Service, we will be experiencing “Oppressive heat and humidity through at least Saturday.”  At least?!?!

So I’ll keep drinking my jugs of water to stay hydrated, and of course I can now find comfort in the air conditioning.

The heat is really getting to Swirls

I went out with Adam and his dad soon after I got back from camp to help with some of their irrigation, and after walking through a corn field opening and closing irrigation gates and then checking a pivot, it became apparent to me that I will never take air conditioning for granted again.  Ever.

Irrigating corn

It has also become obviously evident to me how important water truly is.  Although it was refreshing to stand in the path of a pivot sprinkler–I think the cold showers at church camp prepared me for this cold water–that’s not its true purpose.

The water that is used to irrigate the fields this summer is the lifeblood for the crops.  It provides the needed nourishment that keeps things strong and alive while continuing to grow during this difficult time of these rainless days.

Corn roots

Unfortunately, for the vast majority of dryland corn in the area, there is no relief.

Looking pretty dry (one week ago)...

Dried out to a crisp

Farmers have begun chopping their scorched fields of corn that haven’t received rain and have been continuously beaten by the hot Kansas winds.  This corn won’t be harvested this fall with golden kernels filling grain elevators.  Instead it’s become almost a total loss and will be harvested for forage instead of grain, and fed to livestock.

Let the chopping begin...

Unloading silage...

Moving and packing down the hill of silage before it's covered by a tarp and allowed to ferment before feeding to cattle this winter.

It was just too dry for it to make it this year.

For the last few days I’ve had a song stuck in my head.  I’ve caught myself singing or humming it A LOT lately.  It’s by a band by the name of Tenth Avenue North.  The song is called Love is Here.

Come to the water

You who thirst

And you’ll thirst no more

People keep referencing the dire situation of 1980.

Come to the father

You who work

And you’ll work no more

They keep telling Adam and I that this is the next 1980.

And all you who labor in vain

And to the broken and shamed

I’ve refrained from asking further—not because I want to stay blissfully ignorant, but because there’s really nothing I can do.

Love is here

Love is now

Love is pouring from His hands

From His brow

Love is near

It satisfies

I can’t control this situation.

Streams of mercy flowing from His side

‘Cause love is here

I think church camp prepared me for a lot more than just the heat this summer… and I think the water is doing a lot more than just keeping things hydrated around here.

Isaiah 55  New International Version (NIV)

Isaiah 55–Invitation to the Thirsty

1 “Come, all you who are thirsty, come to the waters; and you who have no money, come, buy and eat!  Come, buy wine and milk without money and without cost. 

2 Why spend money on what is not bread, and your labor on what does not satisfy? Listen, listen to me, and eat what is good, and you will delight in the richest of fare. 

3 Give ear and come to me; listen, that you may live. I will make an everlasting covenant with you, my faithful love promised to David. 

4 See, I have made him a witness to the peoples, a ruler and commander of the peoples. 

5 Surely you will summon nations you know not, and nations you do not know will come running to you, because of the LORD your God, the Holy One of Israel, for he has endowed you with splendor.” 

6 Seek the LORD while he may be found; 
   call on him while he is near. 
7 Let the wicked forsake their ways 
   and the unrighteous their thoughts. 
Let them turn to the LORD, and he will have mercy on them, 
   and to our God, for he will freely pardon. 

8 “For my thoughts are not your thoughts, 
   neither are your ways my ways,” 
            declares the LORD. 
9 “As the heavens are higher than the earth, 
   so are my ways higher than your ways 
   and my thoughts than your thoughts. 
10 As the rain and the snow 
   come down from heaven, 
and do not return to it 
   without watering the earth 
and making it bud and flourish, 
   so that it yields seed for the sower and bread for the eater, 
11 so is my word that goes out from my mouth: 
   It will not return to me empty, 
but will accomplish what I desire 
   and achieve the purpose for which I sent it. 
12 You will go out in joy 
   and be led forth in peace; 
the mountains and hills 
   will burst into song before you, 
and all the trees of the field 
   will clap their hands. 
13 Instead of the thornbush will grow the juniper, 
   and instead of briers the myrtle will grow. 
This will be for the LORD’s renown, 
   for an everlasting sign, 
   that will endure forever.”

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Comments on: "Camping in the Heat" (10)

  1. Neill Walker said:

    Hi Kim,
    I am Boyd’s brother from Texas.
    I met you at the Windom pancake feed opening day of Pheasant season last year.
    Adam and I go back a long way, so I enjoy keeping up with your lives through your
    NEAT blog.
    Was especially blessed by this one!
    Blessings to you and Adam.
    I join you in praying for rain!
    Neill Walker

    • Hi Neill!!
      Of course I remember you 🙂 It sounds like you all are hot and dry out there too. Thanks for reading my blog and I hope to see you again during the next pheasant season.

  2. Mark Howell said:

    Kim, thank you for the gift of your inspirational writing. I grew up a few short miles from where you live now. Here in Texas our heat continues for the 54th day over 100 degrees this year. While I know Kansas can be hot, we are looking forward to moving back at retirement and enjoying rural life in Kansas once again.

    Mark Howell

    • Hi Mark!
      Thanks for following the blog. It is definitely hot and dry out here, but I am a firm believer it will rain and cool down again–after all, it was just a few months ago that we were defrosting a newborn calf in the office bathroom during a blizzard!!
      Try to stay cool the rest of this HOT summer and stop by when you’re in our neck of the woods 🙂

  3. David Miller said:

    Hey Kim,

    Great testimony of how God prepares His Disciples for what is ahead of them in life. We finished up Church Camp today for the year. We had a great group of 4th-6th grade kids. It was hotter than the first week. God carried us through without anybody getting overheated and sick. The kids were very receptive to the Word of the Lord. Take care and God bless.

    • Hi David!
      Thanks for checking out the blog. I’m glad you had a great second week at camp–even though it was HOT! Now, get inside and enjoy that air conditioning!! 🙂

  4. Joy Cawood said:

    Kim!!! I just read your blog all the way back to Spring Break and I LOVED it!!! You’re too funny!!! I hope the rest of your summer is relaxing and maybe we’ll meet over Cash some time soon!

    • Joy,
      I’m happy to provide reading material 🙂 I’m sure we’ll see each other this fall over Cash. We might have to flip a coin to see who gets to hold him though. He’s just so darn precious!! Thanks so much for visiting the blog and your kind words.

  5. Hi, I just happened upon your website when I was searching for pictures of the Niangua. I attended the church camp several times as a kid.

    However, the best part about this blog post is your picture of the view from Vesper Point – the land in the valley used to belong to my family, and when I was a child my grandmother lived there. I can’t tell you how many days I spent chasing the cows, exploring the woods, and cooling off in the river. I have so many happy memories of that place. Thanks for sharing your photos and memories of the Niangua!

    • I’m glad you stumbled upon the blog!

      Vesper Point has such a beautiful view. I’ve always loved looking into the valley and watching the cattle graze while the sun falls behind the cliffs.

      I have so many good memories of camp as well. Thanks for visiting 🙂

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