There have been some really great, inspiring, fantastic and wonderful things written among the blogs I frequent as of late.  I feel the need to share:

  • On Choosing Poverty: “It leads to satisfaction and being good stewards of our earth. I know that people gossip that we poor and shame that I don’t ‘work’, (the government also deems us that with our tax return statement: you are below the poverty line) but I say that we are living a life of Permaculture. And I am happy with that. Plus, what other people think about me (or us) is not my business.”
  • It’s the Weather, Stupid: “my quality of life is most definitely determined by whether or not I operate from a place of thoughtful, measured action or from that bright blue sparking spot of emotional reaction. The former moves me forward. The latter sends me spinning out of control and causes a storm of consequences that are, of course, further opportunity to think and measure, then pour carefully.”
  • To Crazy and Back Again: “I can’t change others and it’s not my job to try to do so. People will do what they do. They will make their own decisions and I have very little control over the choices they make. But that doesn’t really matter. Know why? Because I’m happy with my choices.”
  • Lessons in the Weeds: “I don’t make things grow.  God makes things grow.  Nothing in my power can make it rain (or, in the case of this spring, stop raining) or make the sun shine, or make the bugs come or go, or make the weeds come or go.  I can do my best to keep the beds clear, to plants seeds in their season, to plan and diagram the garden, but in the end, I have no power to make things grow.”
  • Plucked Up, Spun Around & Set Back Down Again: “And so while I’m nurturing everything else important in my life I better not neglect the one relationship that will carry me through anything. I just don’t know when I’m going to be in real need and I pray the atrocities that happened to Immaculee NEVER happen in my life. But when and if I am in a place of dire circumstances I want to be standing firm on a relationship and not wobbling, trying to find my way in the darkness.”

I’m going to be enjoying a three day weekend at home and in the garden starting tomorrow.  I’ll see you over at Not Dabbling in Normal on Sunday and back here on Monday.  Have a great weekend everyone!

We made a trip to Costco a few nights ago.  It had been a while and we couldn’t avoid it anymore.  I generally pick up things like laundry soap, dish soap, organic soy milk, cat food, kitty litter, and much more.  I keep a price book (and have for a very long time) and while we were picking up items I noticed that everything and I mean everything had gone up in price some as little as 40 cents and others as much as $3. 

In Montana, fireworks are legal and this time of year there seems to be a stand selling fireworks every half mile or so along the main roads / highways.  Saturday when we went for our hike, we met our friends at a gas station before heading to the trailhead.  The friends were running a bit late and we watched the fireworks stand across the street – in 20 minutes not one customer came by.  I notice the stands I drive past on my commute are similarly empty, in years past I remember lines outside these stands.  I also don’t hear them going off as much as in previous years in my neighborhood.  By now, I expect to be hearing them going off quite frequently and can only think of a handful of firecrackers that I’ve heard in the last week or so. 

Both these little stories, tell me a little something about our local economy and perhaps the economy at large.  I know there have been many layoffs and a few lumber mill closures.  I know folks are scared, hurting, and looking for answers.  I know my neighbors are taking gardening and food preservation more seriously.  I know because my classes are selling out – classes a few years ago that barely had enough students to hold.  I know because classes are dehydrating on being put on and selling out, gardening seminars that I’ve taught and attended have been so well attended as to catch the organizers without enough seating.  I know because I see gardens in yards that haven’t had them in the 9 previous summers I’ve lived here.

It is interesting from a community perspective and I hope I do well in helping my neighbors in the classes I present (for a fee) and in my willingness to answer questions and help out (for free).  All of this, however; has me thinking towards our home as well.  What can I do better or differently in the face of rising costs?  What have I been doing right and what have I let slip, because we can afford “it”?  These questions are deeply interesting to me from both a personal level and from a community perspective, because what I figure out, I can share.

An example, I’ve never made my own laundry soap.  I have tons of recipes for it, I know plenty of people who have and continue to do so, but its just one of those things I decided I didn’t want to put time into when Costco sold a soap I liked very much and we could easily afford.  However, that soap is the item that went up $3 in about 3 months time.  I’m going to re-visit those recipes, check prices on the necessary ingredients, and decide which is the more frugal choice.  If making my own is cheaper than the soap I like from Costco, then I’ll find the time to start making my own, if not I’ll continue buying from Costco (or other store if Costco isn’t the cheapest). 

I’m on the lookout for more wild edibles than ever before and hoping to learn much more about them so I get collect more than the obvious.  This is partly wrapped up in a waste not, want not philosophy, but its also a frugal choice that is healthy for our bodies.  I’m working hard to eat every edible leaf, root, seed, or fruit that comes from our garden.  I’ll preserving when its time for that too.  I’m trying to get to stuff before it bolts and am doing my best to save as much as my own seed as possible.

I’m not sure where we’re headed as a local economy or a more global one for that matter.  It’s not a matter of worrying about the end of the world so much as it is a matter of being a good steward of everything that has been given to me.  I’ll do my best in these endeavors and as always I look forward to learning from everyone who visits here as well.

doing-not-thinkingMy goal: To be making 1/4 of our mortgage payment through my side business adventures by the deadline of this challenge, this money will added to special savings account which we hope to build and use to pay off our mortgage with in 5 years. 

Progress Report: Um, I didn’t do squat this week on this goal.  I did, however; take a really nice walk in a local state park and an extremely wonderful hike in a national forest… How’d you do?

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100 Things #74) I enjoy gardening, alot.

I believe that gardening is an important act and that everyone should garden in some way, shape or form.  Even if that garden form is a simple pot of chives on a windowsill and nothing else - it is important to understand that food isn’t just something picked up at a store, but rather something that requires care and attention and a bit of a miracle before it reaches our plates.

However, believing it to be important doesn’t necessarily equate enjoyment.  I believe cleaning the toilet is important too but I don’t enjoy it.  My father instilled a love in gardening in me from a very young age.  He always welcomed his daughters into the garden with him and gave us each our own gardens as we got older.  We were able to plant whatever we wanted in those gardens and he made us our own signs.  My dad is still my favorite “expert” to turn too whenever I have a gardening problem or question. 

Gardening is a ton of work, I admit, and its hard, back breaking sometimes, but I wouldn’t have it any other way.  Nothing worthwhile comes about by being lazy in my experience.  Gardening is an important skill and one I’m grateful I have a little bit of, its a way to provide my home with fresh, healthy food, its a way to cut rising grocery prices, it provides exercise, and it gives me plenty of quiet time outside enjoying mother nature.

Oh my it was quite a weekend around here.  On Saturday, we drove to Seeley Lake to meet a child hood friend of Jeff’s for a hike.  This was a friend that Jeff had lost touch with a long time ago but was able to reconnect with due to the internet.  It was a great hike with Dave, his wife Kelly, and their son John.  We hiked to Morrell Falls and it was just incredible.  The hike was relatively easy 5.4 miles total round trip and a just a small bit of elevation gain.  We packed in lunch and had a little picnic once we reached the falls.  It was a gorgeous sunny day, not too hot and a very pleasant breeze.  I was completely blown away by the beauty of the bear grass – I’ve seen it before, but something about it on Saturday was just stunning.  Honestly it was blooming everywhere and just magnificent, I can’t get over the sight and while I took photos they don’t do the beauty of it all justice.

Sunday we spent the day just puttering around the house, slowly recovering from the hike.  I think we recovered from the drive more than the hike.  We just don’t do long drives that much anymore – the drive to and from the trail head was just shy of 2 hours each way.  All in all, a perfect weekend.

IDC Update – Week 9

Plant Something: Onions, tomatoes & hot peppers bought at a greenhouse sale and too cheap to resist

Harvest Something: radishes, baby lettuces, spinach, cilantro, basil

Preserve Something: We made some beef jerky

Reduce Waste: Nothing special beyond the usual

Preparation & Storage:Nada this past week.

Build Community Food Systems: 

Eat the Food: Lots of salads with our harvests, radish snacking galore, and we’re still working through our food stores from last year.

Arikara Yellow Beans after a fresh mulching.

Arikara Yellow Beans after a fresh mulching.

Not Buying ItClothing: Nothing special

Food: Still eating mostly from our storage.  We did have dinner out Saturday night after our hike & a long drive – the idea of fixing dinner was just too much.

Household:

Utilities: Still line drying clothes and leaving windows open for air movement – no fans, etc.

Gifts: Working on wash clothes and placemats for some upcoming weddings, using only stuff from my stash.  We also made a big batch of beef jerky – some we sent for a birthday gift, the rest we saved for us.

Exercises/Self-Improvement: Yard work and weeding.

Homestead:

Weaknesses: See food for the dinner out.

Purging: Nothing

We’re taking a hike over at Not Dabbling in Normal today.  I hope to see you there!

“Perhaps the truth depends on a walk around the lake”.  – Wallace Stevens

I didn’t go the entire way around the lake, it is the largest fresh water lake west of the Mississippi afterall.  However, I did take a small walk on a trail above the lake and many truths were revealed, or more accurately made clear once again.

“Climb the mountains and get their good tidings.  Nature’s peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees.  The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop off like autumn leaves.” - John Muir

“A flower’s appeal is in its contradictions – so delicate in form yet strong in fragrance, so small in size yet big in beauty, so short in life yet long on effect.”  – Adabella Radici

“Trees are the earth’s endless effort to speak to the listening heaven.”  – Rabindranath Tagore

“The poetry of the earth is never dead.”  - John Keats

I can’t believe we’re halfway through 2009.

Goal 1 Health: I continue to do my workouts at the gym 5 days a week.  Lots of fresh homegrown produce make eating healthy easier and tasty.  My new favorite breakfast is pictured above: Toasted homemade sourdough buttered, topped with freshly picked spinach which is topped with razor thin slices of freshly picked radish and sprinkled with salt and pepper.  I eat one slice that way and another slice with an egg cooked over-easy. 

Goal 2 Small Business: I did bookkeeping and have a lead on another bookkeeping client (a referral from a very steady client, now).  I baked bread for a bed & breakfast client.  Finally, I scheduled my continuing education classes for the fall semester.

Goal 3 Self-sufficiency: The garden continues to get planted and things are growing well.  I talked with a local herbalist who may be doing some workshops in the fall on local, wild edibles.  I hope she does because I need and want to learn more in this area.

Goal 4 “Wifely” Duties:  I worked on some stuff specifically for his family including some handmade items upcoming wedding gifts of distant relatives. I’m not sure I did much more than that beyond the normal in this particular goal.  I know Jeff’s happy and I’m going to have to live with that being enough. 

Goal 5 Community Building: I started some very preliminary work on a grant application for a local community group.  Attended our local farmers’ market.

Goal 6 Spirituality: Bible reading and daily morning & night devotionals. I finished and started again: The Story of Ruth: Twelve Moments in Every Woman’s Life by Joan Chittister – I’m obviously enjoying it.

Goal 7 Education: Reading, reading, reading

Goal 8 Three R’s: We’ve been trying to clear out our pantry and freezer in the expectation of preserving season ahead, this means very little grocery shopping and lots of very simple meals.  Eating from the garden too – means lots of light, yummy salads.

I’m not sure that this new way of doing goals is working for me.  I may come up with a few concrete goals for the second half of 2009.  How about you, how are you doing on your goals for 2009, if you set any?

I’m also letting it go over at Homemakers Who Work today.

I spend a little time every day that it doesn’t rain in the garden, right now I spend that time weeding and mulching, weeding mostly.  It’s par for the course in every gardener’s life I imagine.  This time spent in the garden is a sacred part of my day – sometimes I spend it with Jeff and we talk and laugh; sometimes I spend it with our cats playing with them as they swat at bugs and chase weeds thrown in the bucket; and sometimes I spend that time in conversation with the plants and God.  I feel closer to God in a garden than anywhere else on earth and I know that God speaks to me there too.

My garden will never be perfectly weed free, I don’t have the time or energy to make it so.  I weed only enough to keep them from taking hold and choking the life out of the things I do want to grow.  However; the satisfaction I get when I am able to pull the entire tap root out of stubborn weed shouldn’t be underestimated.  I enjoy knowing that that particular plant won’t be back to bother me, oh I know, he has kin waiting to pop up but I’ll be satisfied in removing them as I can and be ecstatic over his complete demise.  

This weekend as I was pulling weeds and hearing the roots tear as they give up their hold on the soil, I couldn’t help but see it all as a metaphor for my life.  The weeds being the bad habits in the soil of my soul / life.  I’m not perfect and I can’t imagine I’ll ever be completely without bad habits.  I do, however; try to keep those bad habits in check so that they don’t choke out the person I strive to be in my dreams.  Like pulling weeds, sometimes but rarely, I am able to rid myself of the entire tap root of a bad habit, but most of the time, I’m just pulling enough out to stunt its growth so that the good habits have a chance to grow. 

This metaphor hit me fairly hard and reminded me that just as I spend a little time in the garden every day, I need to spend a little time on myself every day.  I want to continue weeding out the bad habits and fertilizing the good ones.  I have a few habits that I’ve been wanting to change – ones that I once had under more control but because of neglect have grown back – and I hope this will be the catalyst I need to get back on track.  A little personal weeding each day, a little pruning, will hopefully allow me to bloom with great beauty and produce much fruit in a little while.

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