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So we got a wood-burning stove. Our power bill has always been through the roof so a while back I suggested we get a stove, though my first suggestion had more to do with the economy collapsing and leaving us with no power…but mostly I’m optimistic.
I’ve had an epiphany through our short life with our wood heater: the world is crazier now because everyone was too busy keeping the fire going to get into trouble before. (That and milking the cow–a project I’m so grateful my daughter happens to love as I am not even tempted–though I love the milk–to head out in the cold at dusk to milk–“my sympathies, dear Buttercup“.)
And while my epiphany is a little in jest, mostly it’s not. Before technology made our lives so much easier, think of all that merely surviving entailed…
This one little fire has taken center stage in our home and all the children feel equally responsible for keeping it hot enough to heat the house. It’s a full-time job! And boy does it eat wood! (Of course we’re experiencing our lowest temps of the year.) My husband is going to have to come up with some extra time in his day to cut it. (Or I suppose he could calculate the money we should save on the electric bill and subtract that many hours from his work week ;-))
So I cooked a pot of soup on it last night. (The kids got excited when I told them they’d have to get the fire hotter to cook the pasta.) I’m very excited about this because now I can save more money not using the stove to cook beans for hours. My neighbor brilliantly suggested that we cook beans and rice on it frequently, saving them in the freezer just to utilize the heat. Good thinking, Jane!
But I do seriously ponder the irony of our “improved” lives due to technology. Don’t get me wrong, I love technology. I love hot showers when I want them, indoor toilets and all the ease of a dishwasher. But I wonder if, on a large scale, the comforts outweigh all the repercussions of a life with so much more time on its hands; that time snowballing into a monstrous lot of negative consequences.
If we were busier–as a society–just trying to survive, I just think it would be better. We have it all backwards so often. *Shrug*
Food for thought.
It’s no coincidence that the approach of a new year finds us making resolutions, new goals and priorities. There is just something so motivating about coming out of December–with all the stress behind you…but the mess still with you. You’re still suffering from a sugar high and you know this is the time to move toward health again. The house has taken the back burner to your overbooked calendar and now it begs your attention. You notice that the lack of routine and schedule has your kids a little out of whack and you’re eager to return to normalcy. Perhaps your spiritual food has been displaced with holiday food. Your finances need an overhaul too.
One of my readers, 

If you celebrate Christmas at all, you know it can be stressful, even though we all agree Christmas shouldn’t be a time of stress, but rather of joy and celebration!










