Our mower finally died. Actually it runs great, but the wheels keep falling off, so we had to spring for a new one. We had this mower for 12 years. It was a good mower, but the hills took their toll on the rear wheel drive. I bet I fixed it ten different times. In the last few years I have had to buy new gears for it every single season. No more. Now it is someone else's problem. I put it out on the street one morning. Free mower. When I came home for lunch it had already been picked up by it's new owner.By the way, did I tell you that I am a lucky guy? My wife likes to mow the grass. She gets mad at me when I do it. So now she has a new mower with wheels that work.
It's a beautiful day in God's world, be sure to see the good.
2 comments:
Three cheers for Cathy and her new mower. Guys who pop for new mowers usually have a heart that eventually will pop for a new car.
I'm with Cathy. I love to mow. For me, it's 90 minutes of time I get to spend by myself in conversation with God with little distraction.
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