My fast is still going good. Juergen brought home some Turkish food last night. Boy did it smell good, but I didn't taste it. I can not say God is really teaching me anything specific. I guess the best thing I can say is I'm generally encouraged. I was feeling depressed before I started the fast. I'm sad about Juergens mom, but generally I'm pretty encouraged. I'm not sure how much food has to do with moods, but maybe it does make a difference to fast. Thank God I'm feeling good! We don't walk by feelings but they do have a strong effect on our lives.
Why not start with an IBC and cut a hole for the door? You could build closed laying boxes into it, and something for the chickens to roost on. Put some straw or saw dust on the floor. You could add vents to the side for air. If it sat inside a chicken run that you can walk into, the chickens could be safe, dry and happy. I have an extra IBC. Maybe this could be my chicken house? I bet I could even plant the outside of it with mud and grass for extra insulation and good looks.
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