Occasionally, I'm taking it at a more sedate pace, pulling a fertilizer trailer or steering a loaded grain truck.
That old barn revealed a lot about rural Kansas. We call it the Cotton Volker place, even though it's been 18 years since Cotton passed away. (It's the same way with some of our farm ground. It hasn't been owned by someone for years. But we still call it "the Palmer place.") That's just the way things are in rural Kansas.
The barn was constructed of concrete stones. They were mixed, poured into molds on site and then erected when they cured. Some of the barn builder's ancestors still live and farm in the community. And that tells the story of rural Kansas, too.
Cotton Volker was born in the old house at the same farmstead on June 23, 1907, so he would have been 3 when the barn was built in 1910. He died in 1997 the same room where he was born.
"We all feel a great loss in the barn. We had many times of great fun in the hayloft," said his daughter, Nancy.
Besides using it as a landmark, the barn has been my silent partner to document life in this part of the world.
It was ready for a frosty landscape shot on a cold Sunday morning. Yes, I made Randy stop, even though we were likely cutting the time close on our way to church.
The storm happened around 11:30 PM on Thursday, April 2, waking us from a dead sleep. The next morning was Good Friday.
There will likely not be a "resurrection" of the barn. Even if a new barn or storage building is built, it won't be constructed like that century-old landmark. But amid the rubble, I saw the signs of spring. Purple henbit colored the ditch. And even though it's a weed, it reminded me of new life on a sad day.
And that's the message of Easter, isn't it? That's the Good News.
My email devotional from Guideposts on Easter Sunday seemed to fit:
It’s easy to crave resuscitation — to want God to return life to the way it was before — but Jesus said, “I am the resurrection and the life.” He doesn’t just restore. He transforms. Death can take away, but God gives new life. Christ is resurrection and life!The storm on Thursday night left destruction behind across Central Kansas. But I've heard story after story of neighbors helping neighbors clean up debris. Power crews spent their Easter weekends in bucket trucks -- not with Easter buckets -- to restore power. And that is the story of transformation, too. Thanks be to God!