When things go wrong, why don't I mow the lawn?
How many times has worry and inaction led to misunderstandings and needless pain in my life and dealings with others? How many times has sheer worry dominated my thoughts and not the moment?
I've been triming the branches off a fallen 70 foot Pine, 12"diameter, knocked down in a wind storm last Winter. The 28 oz, 18" Villager rips the limbs off the tree so easily. It has a slightly curved horn handle, a non traditional bolster, but a point. Funny how it does the job so well without styling 'tradtional'.
This Villager cuts so well I could do a commercial for HI. Green wood, that's the secret. Mincemeat to the blade, just mincemeat. It's like the Sythe of the Overlord.....
How many times in my life has emotional pain been resolved by working in the yard, chopping firewood with the boys, or hiking through the desert?
How many times have I gone to the woods with a khuk for some peace?
Lots. And every time it helps, and many times I want to thank the Lord and the Great Heart for my life.
But here's the secret of being found again; you do not stay found. You must renew and take steps to become again. If you do not, you'll find flop sweat on your clothes, and anxiety and gnawing small fears in your mind. What a shame to spend our time that way. What a good thing to have a blade like an HI in your hands, Nepal's spirit right to you, not drawn in anger, working out the issue of life through simple hard work. Yeah, a Blessing indeed.
A gift from the Creator.
That's right, I really love my HI khuks and what they can teach. (Course, even my Walmart lawn mower has a few wise lesson's if you'll just listen....)
munk
How many times has worry and inaction led to misunderstandings and needless pain in my life and dealings with others? How many times has sheer worry dominated my thoughts and not the moment?
I've been triming the branches off a fallen 70 foot Pine, 12"diameter, knocked down in a wind storm last Winter. The 28 oz, 18" Villager rips the limbs off the tree so easily. It has a slightly curved horn handle, a non traditional bolster, but a point. Funny how it does the job so well without styling 'tradtional'.
This Villager cuts so well I could do a commercial for HI. Green wood, that's the secret. Mincemeat to the blade, just mincemeat. It's like the Sythe of the Overlord.....
How many times in my life has emotional pain been resolved by working in the yard, chopping firewood with the boys, or hiking through the desert?
How many times have I gone to the woods with a khuk for some peace?
Lots. And every time it helps, and many times I want to thank the Lord and the Great Heart for my life.
But here's the secret of being found again; you do not stay found. You must renew and take steps to become again. If you do not, you'll find flop sweat on your clothes, and anxiety and gnawing small fears in your mind. What a shame to spend our time that way. What a good thing to have a blade like an HI in your hands, Nepal's spirit right to you, not drawn in anger, working out the issue of life through simple hard work. Yeah, a Blessing indeed.
A gift from the Creator.
That's right, I really love my HI khuks and what they can teach. (Course, even my Walmart lawn mower has a few wise lesson's if you'll just listen....)
munk