Spontaneous Decisions     08/22 – 08/23/21

Cedar Pass Campground, Interior, South Dakota

Then God remembered Rachel; He listened to her and opened her womb.  She became pregnant and gave birth to a son and said, “God has taken away my disgrace.”  She named him Joseph (means ‘may he add’) and said, “May the LORD add to me another son.” ~ Genesis 30:22-24     In order for Rachel to be blessed by God, it seems reasonable to assume that she finally gave up her superstitious and manipulative ways, and humbled herself before God.  Hebrews 5:5b-6 tells us ‘God opposes the proud but gives grace to the humble.  Humble yourselves, therefore, under God’s mighty hand, that He may lift you up in due time.’  And now, after many years, is born the son who will become what scholars call a pre-cursor or ‘type’ of Christ; meaning that his life points to Jesus through their similarities.  I found the following on thegospelcoalition.org:

Here is a list of similarities that should cause you to marvel at (God’s) sovereignty.

  • He is the object of his father’s special love.
  • He had promises of divine exaltation.
  • He was mocked by his family.
  • He was sold for pieces of silver.
  • He was stripped of his robe.
  • He was delivered up to the Gentiles.
  • He was falsely accused.
  • He was faithful amid temptation.
  • He was thrown into prison.
  • He stood before rulers.
  • His power was acknowledged by those in authority.
  • He saves his rebellious brothers from death when they realize who he is.
  • He is exalted after and through humiliation.
  • He embraces God’s purpose even though it brings him intense physical harm.
  • He is the instrument God uses at the hands of the Gentiles to bless his people.
  • He welcomes Gentiles to be part of his family.
  • He gives hungry people bread.
  • People must bow their knee before him.

How blessed we are to be able to hold copies of God’s Word so it can teach us, and show us His ultimate plan of Love for us!

Enlarged photo of 'Rachel and Joseph' by Abel Pann
Painting by Abel Pann

Sunday was a day of rest for us.  We watched our church on-line since there are no churches for miles and miles.  We lounged around all day.  And about 8:30pm, Blaine walked over to the amphitheater to see what their night time show was all about.  I had intended to go with him, but by that time, I was nursing a headache, a neckache and was exhausted.  Not from all the lying around all day!  Because we’ve been having trouble sleeping for various reasons – wind, mostly.  On his way back, he almost literally ran into three deer who were peacefully minding their own business, until Blaine snuck up on them.  Startled all of them, including Blaine!

On Monday, we made a plan to go to the Minuteman Missile Visitor Center; but not until after lunch.  In the morning, we hiked another section of the Castle Trail; this time hiking from Saddleback Pass to the Fossil Exhibit trail and back again – roughly four miles round trip. 

Blaine forgot to take his phone this morning, so all the pictures of our hike were taken with mine, and mine isn’t nearly as good as his.  Kinda like my eyes.  You’ll see things, but some aren’t as sharp as Blaine’s and mine doesn’t zoom in well, so they come out a bit blurry, or looking like Claude Monet paintings (to quote Cher in the movie ‘Clueless’ – “From far away, it’s OK, but up close, it’s a big ol’ mess”. Can’t help it. I love that movie! It’s one of my guilty pleasures.). In addition, since we only had one phone, we had to trade off on picture taking a few times.

Up the Saddleback Pass Trail.
We’re on the plateau.
That peak is what Blaine wants to climb.
Because someone told him he could. : )
Oh! Look what’s waiting for us beside the trail!
Too bad Blaine doesn’t have his phone. : (
We’re on Castle Trail now, headed for the Fossil Exhibit we stopped at the other day.
So many types of terrain!
Up there’s the Fossil Exhibit stop.
Life amongst the rocks.
We chose to sit on the edge of the boardwalk trail at the Fossil Exhibit for a quick snack,
before taking a few minutes to explore the area.
I wanted to go up there, Blaine said no, it was too hard.
I didn’t listen because it didn’t seem any more difficult than Saddleback.
Well. I hate to admit it, but he was right – – – again. : (
I tried a different place. Still couldn’t do it. : (
Meanwhile, Blaine got tired of waiting on me and took this.
Which is what I do when I’m waiting for him – take random pictures. lol
I got him to climb a little ways up on a third option.
We still didn’t get very far.
Oh to have the feet of bighorn sheep!
Getting back on our trail to return to the Jeep.
The lighting made this turn out like a black & white. : )
I don’t know what that line across the picture is . . .
He’s going up!
Doesn’t look like much from here, does it?
Left me behind to sit in the sun and wind.
I sure was enjoying the view though!
There. Can you see me now? : )
Views from the top.
Did you see the Jeep?
And as he came back down.
Can you believe he was up there??
We passed three college guys on the way back down Saddleback, so Blaine told them about the peak.
As you can see, they took his suggestion and ran with it.
Maybe literally, since it didn’t take them long to get up there. : )
You have to cross a bridge to get to the parking lot.
It was full of mud and still held some water from the rain this morning.

Wonderful hike!  Except I still don’t like sliding back down the Pass.  And that’s exactly what happens – you have no choice but to slide.  The trail is very steep, and the rocks are like ball bearings under your feet.  I squat a lot to keep from pitching forward down the slope.  😊

A quick lunch, and we were back on the road again.  It’s a nine-mile drive through some of the most beautiful land God created to get to the Minuteman Missile Visitor Center.  As we were driving along, we saw this humongous billboard advertising “Prairie Homestead Visitor Center”.  We had no idea what that was, and it wasn’t on our map. 

Turned out, it was an old homestead from the early 1900s!  There was a gift shop, and a video about how the Brown family ended up and then lived here, and for $6/each, you could go out to the back yard and check out their old place!  Soooo cool!  I picked up a brochure about it, then took pictures of the pages so you can read about it if you want.

Definitely not something either of us would’ve taken on, but I think people were hardier back then.  😊

And to top it off – – they have a bunch of these white prairie dogs living here! 

Just a bit of a difference . . .

There weren’t any signs up about them, but I did find that picture online (because we didn’t take a good one), and a postcard in the gift shop that said, “Prairie Homestead is home to unique white prairie dogs that are descendants of one caught on the Pine Ridge Indian Reservation and given to the Prairie Homestead by the Oglala Sioux Tribe.”  And that’s it.  No year, no more information.

Mr. Brown and granddaughter
Did you notice how old Alice was when she came out here with Ed?
And some people thought I was crazy for going with Blaine!
We’re out back now.
Prairie dogs – white and tan are all over out here.
I wondered about dampness and/or rivulets of water flowing through a sod house, so I looked it up.
It said one day of rain produced two more days of run-off. Yikes!
It also said that many people whitewashed their homes to help alleviate that problem.
The root cellar is closed to “give the critters their privacy” whatever that means. : )
Inside the hen house.
This poem on tin was displayed in front of the car – their original car. This is the best I could make it look.
Critters in the barn.
Don’t they need privacy too??
They have three live goats. Cute things!

Just up the street, we came to another tourist hang-out – the Ranch Store.  This one came with a giant prairie dog just begging to have its picture taken, so we stopped.  It weighs eight tons, and towers above the parking lot at over twelve feet tall.  It was erected in July, 1959.

For a pittance, you can toss peanuts to the prairie dogs that live here (no white ones) as you walk around their burrows.  We didn’t do that, but it was pretty obvious that they were used to people.  If you really want them to eat what you’re feeding them, it’s probably best to arrive before lunchtime, because what we observed was, they weren’t a bit interested in eating anything.

They pick up the peanuts and hold them to their mouth,
and then drop them on the ground. : )

Back on the road, we came upon our destination – the Minuteman Missile Visitor Center.  Only it was closed!  Gates and cones barred the entrance from the road, and we had to turn around!  Blaine pulled off the road and looked at their website.  Turns out they’re closed on Monday and Tuesday.  ☹  We had assumed that because it was part of the National Park, they’d keep the same hours as the regular Visitor Center, once again proving, you should never assume.

At least we still have Wednesday.  We’ll head back then, without the extra stops.  😊

Back home, we checked out the moth that posed on the side of the coach, and watched the storm clouds bloom in the distance.

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