Lent begins.....
and also
fasting and giving up something.
The Catholic church has
dietary restrictions
set for today and Good Friday.
It is up to us to fast on all
Friday's during Lent if we desire.
But why?
Why fasting and giving up something
only for 40 days till Easter?
Well,
that's what it's all about.
Starting with the ashes...
They represent dust,
meaning, "From dust you are,
and unto dust you shall return."
Humility in the face of mortality.
Forgiveness from sin.
The ashes are the original
recyclable material too.
They are last Palm Sunday's
burned palms.
Then there's fasting.
It's meant to curb the desires
of us mortal humans, and to
center our lives with prayer
and devotion.
The abstinence from meat is
a similar devotion.
Abstinence just means to
refrain from eating the
flesh of mammals or fowl.
That also pertains to soup or gravies
made with them.
Fish is allowed.
Why?
Traditionally meat was
expensive and only eaten
during times of plenty, feasting
or rejoicing and by the rich.
Fish also has ties to the apostles as
"Fishermen of men".
Why Fridays?
It's because of the traditionally
celebrated day of Jesus'
crucifixion.
Giving up something that
we've always done,
for only 40 days,
is really fruitless.
However,
doing something positive,
like helping others
or volunteering,
or praying
seems more in line with
the meaning of Lent.
So, in keeping with dogma
I hope that this in some
small way, has shed light
on our curious traditions.
And no,
it doesn't mean to eat crawfish
till they shoot outta your nose!
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The first mirliton!
There's a few more on the vine.
I'll wait till those get bigger
and make something with them.
Romanesco Broccoli
These have a slightly milder
taste than regular broccoli,
and they're so pretty!
A living Fibonacci Spiral.
Eggplant
They haven't stopped producing.
Thankfully.
Tomatoes
A lonely little plant nestled
in with the bell peppers
decided to produce these 2
and then died.
Kinda sad....
Cauliflower
Just boiled to use in salads.
There's a small piece of broccoli too.
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A few days ago this baby
appeared on the patio.
The chicken girls left it alone,
so we thought his Mom would
come back or check on him.
We went out several times to
check on how he was doing,
but he didn't wander too far.
In this picture,
he's sitting in the scratch feed pan.
We thought that was a good
sign that he was trying to eat.
He's a baby Brown-headed Cowbird.
They are native to the south and
are frequent visitors to our
backyard farm.
To our surprise, when we went out
the next morning,
he was laying on his side
a few feet from the scratch feed pan.
The CEO tried to pick him up,
but sadly he was dead.
There was no obvious way he died.
But...
Now, there's an adult
Cowbird circling near the patio.
His Mom?
Maybe.
So sad.
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We had spaghetti and meat sauce
for dinner the other night.
The CEO asked for garlic bread,
but I had other ideas...
This is focaccia.
I made it with refrigerated pizza dough,
crushed garlic, olive oil, onions,
green onions, leeks, parsley
and parmesan cheese.
Then baked as per package directions.
Yum!
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Scarlet Sage
It isn't edible, just pretty.
Amaryllis
They're about to bloom.
Chrysanthemums
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Lucy lounging in the sun
outside of the coop.
Ethel.
This is the very thing that
we hope they stop doing.
Chickens never listen!
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On to the next celebration!
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"Be sure you
put your feet
in the right place,
then stand firm"
A. Lincoln
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