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Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn’t do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.
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~ Mark TwainDebbie Bosworth
is a certified farmgirl at heart. She’s happily married to her beach bum Yankee husband of 20 years. She went from career gal to being a creative homeschooling mom for two of her biggest blessings and hasn’t looked back since. Debbie left her lifelong home in the high desert of Northern Nevada 10 years ago and washed up on the shore of America’s hometown, Plymouth, MA, where she and her family are now firmly planted. They spend part of each summer in a tiny, off–grid beach cottage named “The Sea Horse.”
“I found a piece of my farmgirl heart when I discovered MaryJanesFarm. Suddenly, everything I loved just made more sense! I enjoy unwinding at the beach, writing, gardening, and turning yard-sale furniture into ‘Painted Ladies’ I’m passionate about living a creative life and encouraging others to ‘make each day their masterpiece.’”
Column contents © Deb Bosworth. All rights reserved.
Being a farmgirl is not
about where you live,
but how you live.Rebekah Teal
is a “MaryJane Farmgirl” who lives in a large metropolitan area. She is a lawyer who has worked in both criminal defense and prosecution. She has been a judge, a business woman and a stay-at-home mom. In addition to her law degree, she has a Masters of Theological Studies.
“Mustering up the courage to do the things you dream about,” she says, “is the essence of being a MaryJane Farmgirl.” Learning to live more organically and closer to nature is Rebekah’s current pursuit. She finds strength and encouragement through MaryJane’s writings, life, and products. And MaryJane’s Farmgirl Connection provides her a wealth of knowledge from true-blue farmgirls.
Column contents © Rebekah Teal. All rights reserved.
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Keep close to Nature’s heart … and break clear away once in awhile to climb a mountain or spend a week in the woods, to wash your spirit clean.
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~ John MuirCathi Belcher
an old-fashioned farmgirl with a pioneer spirit, lives in the White Mountains of New Hampshire. As a “lifelong learner” in the “Live-Free-or-Die” state, she fiercely values self-reliance, independence, freedom, and fresh mountain air. Married to her childhood sweetheart of 40+ years (a few of them “uphill climbs”), she’s had plenty of time to reinvent herself. From museum curator, restaurant owner, homeschool mom/conference speaker, to post-and-beam house builder and entrepreneur, she’s also a multi-media artist, with an obsession for off-grid living and alternative housing. Cathi owns and operates a 32-room mountain lodge. Her specialty has evolved to include “hermit hospitality” at her rustic cabin in the mountains, where she offers weekend workshops of special interest to women.
“Mountains speak to my soul, and farming is an important part of my heritage. I want to pass on my love of these things to others through my writing. Living in the mountains has its own particular challenges, but I delight in turning them into opportunities from which we can all learn and grow.”
Column contents © Cathi Belcher. All rights reserved.
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Wherever you go, no matter the weather, always bring your own sunshine.
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~ Anthony J. D’AngeloDori Troutman
Dori Troutman is the daughter of second generation cattle ranchers in New Mexico. She grew up working and playing on the ranch that her grandparents homesteaded in 1928. That ranch, with the old adobe home, is still in the family today. Dori and her husband always yearned for a ranch of their own. That dream came true when they retired to the beautiful green rolling hills of Tennessee. Truly a cattleman’s paradise!
Dori loves all things farmgirl and actually has known no other life but that. She loves to cook, craft, garden, and help with any and all things on their cattle farm.
Column contents © Dori Troutman. All rights reserved.
Shery Jespersen
Previous Ranch Farmgirl,
Oct 2009 – Nov 2013Wyoming cattle rancher and outpost writer (rider), shares the “view from her saddle.” Shery is a leather and lace cowgirl-farmgirl who’s been horse-crazy all of her life. Her other interests include “junktiques,” arts and crafts, glamping, collecting antique china, and cultivating mirth.
Mary Murray
describes herself as a goat charmer, chicken whisperer, bee maven, and farmers’ market baker renovating an 1864 farmhouse on an Ohio farm. With a degree in Design, Mary says small-town auctions and country road barn sales "always make my heart skip a beat thinking about what I could create or design out of what I’ve seen.”
Rooted in the countryside, she likes simple things and old ways … gardening, preserving the harvest, cooking, baking, and all things home. While you might find her selling baked goods from the farm’s milkhouse, teaching herself to play the fiddle, or sprucing up a vintage camper named Maizy, you will always find her in an apron!
Mary says, “I’m happiest with the simple country pleasures … an old farmhouse, too many animals, a crackling fire, books to read, and the sound of laughter … these make life just perfect.”
Column contents © Mary Murray. All rights reserved.
Farmgirl
is a condition
of the heart.Alexandra Wilson
is a budding rural farmgirl living in Palmer, the agricultural seat of Alaska. Alex is a graduate student at Alaska Pacific University pursuing an M.S. in Outdoor and Environmental Education. She lives and works on the university’s 700 acre environmental education center, Spring Creek Farm. When Alex has time outside of school, she loves to rock climb, repurpose found objects, cross-country ski on the hay fields, travel, practice yoga, and cook with new-fangled ingredients.
Alex grew up near the Twin Cities and went to college in Madison, Wisconsin—both places where perfectly painted barns and rolling green farmland are just a short drive away. After college, she taught at a rural middle school in South Korea where she biked past verdant rice paddies and old women selling home-grown produce from sidewalk stoops. She was introduced to MaryJanesFarm after returning, and found in it what she’d been searching for—a group of incredible women living their lives in ways that benefit their families, their communities, and the greater environment. What an amazing group of farmgirls to be a part of!
Column contents © Alexandra Wilson. All rights reserved.
Libbie Zenger
Previous Rural Farmgirl,
June 2010 – Jan 2012Libbie’s a small town farmgirl who lives in the high-desert Sevier Valley of Central Utah on a 140-year-old farm with her husband and two darling little farmboys—as well as 30 ewes; 60 new little lambs; a handful of rams; a lovely milk cow, Evelynn; an old horse, Doc; two dogs; a bunch o’ chickens; and two kitties.
René Groom
Previous Rural Farmgirl,
April 2009 – May 2010René lives in Washington state’s wine country. She grew up in the dry-land wheat fields of E. Washington, where learning to drive the family truck and tractors, and “snipe hunting,” were rites of passage. She has dirt under her nails and in her veins. In true farmgirl fashion, there is no place on Earth she would rather be than on the farm.
Farmgirl spirit can take root anywhere—dirt or no dirt.
Nicole Christensen
Suburban Farmgirl Nicole Christensen calls herself a “vintage enthusiast”. Born and raised in Texas, she has lived most of her life in the picturesque New England suburbs of Connecticut, just a stone’s throw from New York State. An Advanced Master Gardener, she has gardened since childhood, in several states and across numerous planting zones. In addition, she teaches knitting classes, loves to preserve, and raises backyard chickens.
Married over thirty years to her Danish-born sweetheart, Nicole has worked in various fields, been a world-traveler, an entrepreneur and a homemaker, but considers being mom to her now-adult daughter her greatest accomplishment. Loving all things creative, Nicole considers her life’s motto to be “Bloom where you are planted”.
Column contents © Nicole Christensen. All rights reserved.
Paula Spencer
Previous Suburban Farmgirl,
October 2009 – October 2010Paula is a mom of four and a journalist who’s partial to writing about common sense and women’s interests. She’s lived in five great farm states (Michigan, Iowa, New York, Tennessee, and now North Carolina), though never on a farm. She’s nevertheless inordinately fond of heirloom tomatoes, fine stitching, early mornings, and making pies. And sock monkeys.
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I have heard about many of the benefits of eating honey, but I seem to be allergic to it. I recently heard that most bees are force fed corn syrup to keep production levels up. Daughter and I are terribly allergic to corn. Do you know where I could find honey that came about naturally?
Calina,
I would go to http://www.localharvest.com and see if you can find a local source. get to know the bee keeper and his/her proceedures. You may want to try AGAVE NECTAR it is a natural sweeter from the Avave plant. by "honeytree" as an alternative.
This is so true about all the food we eat! I grew up on a farm. Mom milked our Jersey cow, Penny, every morning and night. She came in the house with the fresh warm milk, and strained it into a stainless steel milk jug and put it in the frig. No pasterization, no additives, no nothing. We drank that wonderful, sweet milk, sometimes still warm – sometimes ice cold, either way, I loved it! In the morning there was always a thick layer of delicious cream on top that she would skim off and churn into the most delicious butter. Or we would use that cream to put on our Rice Krispies in the morning with fresh red raspberries picked from her raspberry patch. The butter was slathered on her hot homemade bread or rolls, fresh from the oven. All the food we ate was fresh, and natural and delicious. Eggs! Right from the chickens! How much different they taste than the one’s from the store, even if you buy the organic ones -they just don’t taste the same. We didn’t worry about cholesterol or fat, there was too much work, you needed those things for energy! I was so healthy as a kid, we hardly every got sick, and if we had a cold or flu it was over in a hurry. We never took antibiotics, we just has some some good ol Ma Browns cream rubbed on our chests to relieve the congestion. Mom wrapped you up in a blanket and put you in the lounge chair next to the wood stove so you could put your feet up next to it, and you sweat out the cold! Now that I’m in my 50’s, I am so unhappy that the government has decided that raw milk and alot of the food we eat is no longer good for us, and has banned farmers from selling it. Everything that is good in our food is pasterized out, or some additive put in it to "save" us from eating food as it was intended. Wouldn’t they cringe to see us as kids going out to the garden for a snack, eating fresh tomatoes and strawberries straight from the earth with no washing, sometimes still with a little dirt on it! Horrors! What I wouldn’t do right now for a glass of that fresh milk along with a handeful of homemade cookies!
Although I eat raw honey from a local farmer, I didn’t realize that the honey on the shelf doesn’t always have the same benefits. Thank you for sharing that very important information!!
honey….well, I guess I’ve learned something here today. I was not aware that honey had an expiration date. I thought honey kept for many years. Did they not find some in the tombs of Eygpt or some such place that was thousands of yrs old? I will check at my local farm where I buy veggies- they do have their own honey. I was also not aware that it would be labeled "raw". I have not purchased it in the past because of the cost, but know it can be wonderful for sore throats, and I would imagine it perhaps is good for your heart? I had read that bee stings can help cure arthritis, and use a bee balm on my sore knees, which seems to help. I like to think that as each year passes I am getting better educated on my health…and pass this info on to family & friends that will listen.
I have developed asthma the past yr and wonder what might help me with that, other than the medication I use now in the inhaler. I am not happy that it is a manmade chemical, but it does help considerably. Do you know if there is anything "natural" that might also help me?
thank you….love your blog….O’Dell
O’Dell
You are correct that Honey has a very long shelf life. What I was referring to is that over time ( just like enzymes) it can loose its potency. For the "best" get the "best" date availlable.
Rene’… you are right on target with this well spoken/written and timely Bloggie.
I couldn’t agree more, and while I do trust the Bees, I also believe the usda and fda have "other" interests than our health and well being, and they are not deserving of our Trust.
Raw honey is a wonderful food, and it is also the only food that never goes bad, although the enzymes you mention do lose vitality over time.
Other foods have been similarly maligned by BIG agri-business in concert with the fda/usda in the interests of their chemical concotions and corporate profits. Eggs are the best example, for they are truely the most perfect food in all of nature. The latest research (from England) has concluded that consumption of eggs has absolutely no impact on serum cholesterol, and guess who funded those earlier studies that declared eggs to be "bad" for us… yep… BIG agri-business and the feds.
It is also important to seek organic when it comes to eggs and dairy, as the factory farm products (now illegal in California due to Proposition 2 passing) contain extremely high levels of antibiotics, chemical stimulants and hormones including rBGH.
Hmmm… now I’ve done a rantlet also ‘eh…
Thank You for reading, and…
GodSpeed to Y’all…!
Gary
in Tampa
If you have allegees you should eat honey from your area. I use to sell honey, and people would ask me if it came locally because of their allgees.
Also I grew up drinking milk fresh from the cow and am almost 43…now that was milk. My best friend and I would pass a jug around drinking it till it was gone…….yum! My mom would go buy eggs right from the farmer, so fresh they still was "dirty"…lol we just washed the shells. My parents would buy half a cow for winter. Big difference in taste with the beef you get in a store. I worked in a grocery store and the butcher told me the trick to make the hamburger look more red was to mix kool aid in it. You don’t taste the flavor of the kool aid.
My sisters and I were just talking over the 4th about the Honey Butter Chicken Biscuits our grandmother used to make for us whenever we visited her. She had a huge farm kitchen and even though she had an electric stove for years she loved to use her old wood cookstove to make this. I think I am going to find some local, raw honey tomorrow and try to resurrect the old recipe
This is so true !
Most folks want to live a healthier life, but are fooled by these marketing tricks.
It is very aggravating.
I spend about half (or more) of my time teaching folks about organic gardening and natural living in a few places, namely my Squidoo writings.
So many people think that if they see "natural" on the label, it is true.
I show them to read the labels to see what it REALLY is.
By the way Rene, I found your blog through twitter, I am Relax_Naturally
Thank you for teaching folks how to be more natural too 😉
Organically Yours,
Diana
Hey Diana,
Thanks, See you on twitter…
Thanks for this information, Rene. I attended a lecture earlier this summer given by an MD who is the head of alternative and preventative medicine at the University of Michigan, and he said that honey won out in head to head trials with leading cough medicines for suppressing a cough. It works for me, and it’s delicious!
God save us from the Food Police.