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all things hold: clean and dirty
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Words were always my undoing/ and now I have committed allegory". Wednesday, June 22, 2011. I think a lot about my food, where it comes from, and what the quality is like. So when the Environmental Working Group (EWG) released their most recent "Dirty Dozen" and "Clean Fifteen". So is buying organics the answer? Yes and no. Yes, because organic farmers are prohibited from using non-natural pesticides and herbicides, so no one has to handle these chemicals, and the soil and surrounding environment are...
formingroots.blogspot.com
Forming Roots: June 2014
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Sunday, June 8, 2014. Dear darkening ground,. You've endured so patiently the walls we've built,. Perhaps you'll give the cities one more hour. And grant the churches and cloisters two. And those that labor - let their work. Grip them another five hours, or seven,. Before you become forest again, and water, and widening wilderness. In that hour of inconceivable terror. When you take back your name. Just give me a little more time! I want to love the things. As no one has thought to love them,.
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Forming Roots: February 2013
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Friday, February 22, 2013. How many times has your face appeared. Over a shoulder, behind a friend,. Or in a crowd looking off,. Perhaps you are smiling. For a reason they will never know,. Forever caught in someone else's memory. How many facets of your own soul. Do you still not know? You would not recognize yourself,. Even if they were lined up and set before you,. So deep and dazzling would they be. You might murmur,. Who you are, God only knows. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Forming Roots: Dear Darkening Ground
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Sunday, June 8, 2014. Dear darkening ground,. You've endured so patiently the walls we've built,. Perhaps you'll give the cities one more hour. And grant the churches and cloisters two. And those that labor - let their work. Grip them another five hours, or seven,. Before you become forest again, and water, and widening wilderness. In that hour of inconceivable terror. When you take back your name. Just give me a little more time! I want to love the things. As no one has thought to love them,.
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Forming Roots: December 2012
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Wednesday, December 5, 2012. A poem for Advent. We bury our seeds and wait,. Winter blocks the road,. Flowers are taken prisoner underground,. But then green justice tenders a spear. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I use this blog mostly for communicating with friends and family during periods of travel. Aside from that, I post the occasional poem or reflection, usually on themes of agriculture, radicalism, and faith. View my complete profile. The Abundant Table Farm Project.
carrytheweight.blogspot.com
everything is Beauty(full): growingbuilding a familycommunityhome
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Sunday, August 15, 2010. It's all happening. Who would have thought that Arizona could be this place for me, a place where I could be grounded, where I could have a community and "belong? August 26, 2010 at 12:01 PM. I love to hear about what you are doing! October 23, 2010 at 11:39 PM. Im proud of you. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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everything is Beauty(full): dance dance revolution
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Saturday, October 23, 2010. This post is straight and to the point. What I have to say is this:. That you want to dance often: when you're listening to music in your car, when you're in a shop or restaurant and the latest Kanye song comes on the radio, when you're at a show, when anyone brings up Michael Jackson in conversation. So just do it! I am inspired to move and I will. Celebrate with you, Sufjan! October 23, 2010 at 11:30 AM. I really want to hear Sufjan play again. Remember how we both went ...
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everything is Beauty(full): July 2010
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Tuesday, July 13, 2010. Tuesday: harvest (with bad back), and packingpacking. Wednesday: farmers market, csa harvest, thurs. farmers market harvest, and dinner with ched and elaine and friends. Thursday: finish farmers market harvest, csa deliveries, farmers market, and packingpacking. Friday: saturday farmers market harvest, weeding, organizing seeds and writing-up my "how-tos" of farm responsibilities, meet dad, dinner with soñadores sin fronteras, and sleep (maybe). Abundant table farm project. Subscr...
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Beyond Inglewood...: White girl back home
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Welcome to this outlet of my latest life happenings and synthesized sentiment. Wednesday, January 6, 2010. White girl back home. Last week I visited the church my mom attends, not too dissimilar to the churches I grew up in. Finally, I see one older Asian couple as we are exiting. I have made this realization before, it really wasn’t a big surprise: I am white and I am from white-dominated suburbs of Chicago that are less than perfect when it came to inviting, celebrating, and realizing diversity. 1) Wha...
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everything is Beauty(full): Beaming
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Tuesday, November 9, 2010. I am of the opinion that it just might be the ultimate mission of our lives to discover and continually do the things that "light" us up. Now that term might be vague, but I suppose it could be explained as whatever brings a grin to your lips, whatever you really. Sometimes doing absolutely nothing is my favorite thing to do. I do, I love to cook, but I really. I also spoke Spanish on Friday and Saturday. Speaking Spanish never ceases to light me up these days. I may work 50 ho...
