I have worked outside the past three days in this heat.
I have worked no more than four hours on any of the days and each day the work taxes me
beyond what my experience knows.

I am thankful for the work even though I realize my age works against what I used to do each day totaling sixty hours a week.
Caution and restraint ease pacing to allow me even an ability to work in such difficult climate. Even as my pace is slowed my productivity increases.
This is the treasure of age an wisdom, less effort with more yield!

When I worked through such climatic burdens in my younger days, I'd work right through the distortion of heat exhaustion without concern.  I could feel my heading boiling.  Now when I approach that tempest I find shade and rejuvenate myself in prayerful breaths thankful of ability those of my peers would never show up for in doing.  Today I realize my able nature is truly a gift and I treat it as such.

I watch the weather in my periphery sight always aware of change coming.  Today we are in the mix of this heat there is energy all about.  It is an energy that demands wisdom of preparedness otherwise it might rage the unsuspecting.  This however is only a gradual relief of the season to follow.
Never have I seen such a degeneration of life giving leaves for the food production of plants.  What planted life has dropped away would lead a seer of nature to believe that autumn has arrived.  It reminds me of the parable of seeds Jesus spoke to as I see it.  The seeds of today are growth in rocks and shallow ground.  When the sun burns the growth withers.

This earth moans and groans for a balance humanity has no interest in and even as we will not hear the discomfort we will continue in our wickedness. We'll conclude ourselves to be more important than our reality supports.  While we do so there will be  a louder grumbling and in witness of the naturals grief, we'll find ourselves taxed beyond what our experience knows....

Many think that our rights in this world are in danger of being removed... They have good reason to think this way because of the insanity in charge.
This thinking is a facade.  It is inappropriate to continue to think our liberty in ideals means anything.  Where we are and what yet needs to happen has tried to be explained by global warming, and honestly such a conclusion is wrought with arrogance only a self serving man bent on profit could conclude.

Planned harvests will lack while abundant natural hardship confounds the EPA safety net designed to manage creation without the affirmation of creative design.  Men conclude themselves to be singular in authority rewriting natural laws that won't be afforded.

I can spy the leaves of trees and give you warning that would save your life before any Doppler radar could...
I can feel the impending heat restraining my will knowing my will needs pacing because in just a while where I have decided to be must be a place that can remain against the elements.  I have done this my whole existence.
In the book of proverbs Solomon gives wisdom to the nature of an aunt.  An Aunt must feel what the earth it lives in demands to be...
A human demands that the earth be what it is supposed to be.  Humans will be gone long while after the aunts digests the flesh of stupid men.

I have lived in wilderness that would done away with most men....  those tales are in
Convoking Hell
I freely disbelieve the weathermen with abundance of correctness.  This is because I see and value the gifts the Creator has given me.

Now it is time to get back out there and go again to work in the heat of this day, but I will be prepared while I watch others scurry about....
That is because I hear the earth moan and groan.

Mutt Justify