Well “there’s a smell of fresh cut grass and it’s fillin’ up my senses”. This line, of course, will tell you a number of things; firstly that I must be getting on a bit to be quoting that song, secondly that silage season is in full swing as I write!
Having taken part in a tractor run the other week and successfully driving a tractor for the first time in 27 years, which come to think of it was when that song was doing the rounds, I might even get a gig drawing round bales. Some people think of rural scenes and they bring to mind tranquility, some might assosiate that cut grass smell with lazy summer evenings. I know many people who think of the summer as a relaxed time. Maybe as they drive through the countryside it might look peacefull and sedate, but as I am finding out, in a more heavily agricultural parish than I have been in before, there is always some busy’ness going on. If it isn’t the ‘dry stock’ bunch, it’s the ‘dairyer’s’ and if it’s not them it’s the sheep farmers. By the time that all those ‘animaly’ folk have done their bit the ‘grain lot’ get going and then there will always be someone with a late second cut of silage or some such.
As it has it in Ecclesiastes, a time for every purpose under heavan, or should that be a purpose for every time?!
Some one remarked to me the other day how calm I looked on the surface, but they said It must be like being a duck on a pond, calm on top but paddling like crazy underneath. I suppose that is true for a lot of things, it might seem calm on the surface but there is a lot that goes into making it look calm. I am very wary of people thinking that someone elses role is easy, everything, even silage cutting looks peaceful from afar. I think that most things in life are a bit like playing a musical instrument, the better someone is, the easier they make it look. So when I see someone do something and they make it look simple, I thank God for and revel in the idea of all the hard work that went into it. I love the idea that there is so much energy and life lying behind even the stillest moment. All that hard work and as the man says, “I love hard work I could sit and watch it all day!”