Every once in a great while you get a chance to do something different. I have a fascination with living someone else's life. While I was at Marcie's I got such an oprotunity.
Life on Blue Berry Hill was unlike I had every experienced. It was free. I imagin it had the same feel as living in a commune but much better stocked. The blue berry hill farm is owned but the family the owns an organic grocery store in Marieta. Te mustard seed... Never mind that the mustered seed is one of my top 5 favoeter grocery stores... ( and yes I have and actual compiled list) but it is one of my inspirations for life, successful, healthy, giving,,, it's a lot like making vinegar, it isthe mother.
Because the mustard seed owners own the farm is is an incredibley stocked kitchen. Just to paint a picture, I'll love the farm.
It's in the bondocks. After a 2 hour drive from Akron we arrived. It was breathtaking. we met up with Mike and he showed us around. Everyone living on the farm lived in makeshift housing. Mike lives in an old bus. Chelsea and Persa live in a Yurt
Everyone else lived in tents... There were a few tipis and other converted cars and vans,,, it was like its own combine...
This place is pure magic. Words can not express how being there made me feel. The connection with the land was overwhelming.
While at the farm I got to participate in harvesting a chicken. It was a rear religious experience for me. Feeling that connection to my nourishment was just... Well. Amazing.
It is graphic but honestly being a part the process was really moving.
Maybe I need to become a farmer.
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