theological (sometimes) reflections from an educated hillbilly, father, husband, backyard farmer, point of view all the while serving pound for pound the best American Baptist Church in the land.
05 March 2008
The thermometer rose to 55 this afternoon, after my lunchtime run I went out to check the hive - lo and behold they are alive. I thought for sure the hive had starved and died off, but they did not! I will need to get into the hive as soon as possible to flip it and feed them some sugar water.