Category Archives: Love

Doing God’s Work Feeding the Hungry Here in the USA

There are some really good things happening here, this is “God’s Work” as they tell me at the shelters.

We all need to support this project every dollar helps feed children an their families right here at home.

Fresh, organic food – not junk!

Here is the description from the page.

Hi everyone my name is Paul Barnes. My wife, Katrina, and I have land on the Eastern Shore of Maryland.
For the last three years we have been growing food for our local homeless shelters and soup kitchens.

We would like to expand and grow our operation to help feed more hungry children and families in need healthy, organic food.

The shelters we grow food for currently, one shelter feeds 1200 people a month and the other shelter houses and feeds 50 families a day.

We spend our extra time and money growing food for the homeless and the hungry. Fresh food is so important for people in need.

Canned and non perishable food is not the best diet for anyone, especially growing children.

Last year we were blessed with a large amount of chain link fence that a contractor was throwing away so we used an old horse shed and the fence and now we have chickens and are able to give eggs as well. 

We have 13 acres total but we can only grow and manage about 2 acres.  We don’t have the equipment or man power to use the whole piece of land. It would be awesome to expand our operation and to be able to feed more people. 

Even if we don’t raise money we will continue just on a small scale. And our neighbor farmer uses the rest of the 
Land and so it doesn’t become over grown . We had to do something with the extra land our tractor couldn’t bush hog it anymore. 

Every dollar you donate puts food in a child’s mouth, helps that mother and father feed their family, and helps the shelters help more people by feeding them the fresh, healthy food they can’t afford or don’t recieve.

Please for the love of God and his children, here is the link

Thank you all


Off Grid Family’s 10 Children Taken By CPS

Have your heard about the Kentucky family who live off grid with their 10 children (and one on the way)? Have you heard abut how their children were taken from them?

It will be interesting to see how this story plays out. Living off grid has become very popular. In fact so much so there is a TV show that shows a family building their homestead. The show on TV shows no running water, the family building an outhouse… I guess it’s just to far for CPS to travel, oh but that would ruin the ratings!

Give them back their kids, I played in the dirt, oh crap I still do!

For all of the haters that comment on their FB – My Blessed Little Homestead – Go outside and turn off your electric for a week in the dead of winter and please post your survival photos. I really want you to share your skills, lol.

These kids will grow to be what you will envy your kids to be- educated with more than just book knowledge or edited school curriculum, creative, innovative, free minded, unpolluted by video games, violence, gangs, or commercials.

Here is their gofundme link for legal fees to help save and reunite their family.

We are all supposed to decide what’s best for our children, the government should not interviene or target “off grid” families or homeschoolers. All this is just Wrong!


Man And Woman

“Variety is the spice of life.” That’s what one of the first “good guys” I dated said when asked about what he thought about monogamy. We were at a party and all heads seemed to turn in my direction. I was known as a pretty strong person back then (::cough- bitch-:cough: cough ) and they were all waiting for me to hand his ass to him on a platter. I wish I could say that I shot something back that knocked him down a notch and he begged for forgiveness as I finished his beer. All I remember is the people staring and the sunken feeling in my stomach when I realized he wasn’t who I thought he was. He was supposed to be my good guy, my life’s reward for not choosing my normal dope smoking, law-breaking rebel. I saw him as my possible soul mate until that moment. We’d made mistakes but we were ready for a chance at something real. I thought that we both felt that our bond was special and that we didn’t need to look out side of the relationship for, well, anything.

I’ve always dated the edgy ones or the guys that parents loved but his peers knew to be trouble. I jumped from one cheater to another through most of my teens and young twenties. Sometimes I strayed too but mostly I faithfully stuck by my cheating man. I hear “Good guys finish last” in movies and from “good guy” friends. Do guys really think we don’t date them because they are sweet, loyal and kind? More importantly, do guys really think women want someone who treats them bad? Bad boys don’t pretend I’m their only one and make grand declarations of undying love. He might be “bad” but at least he’s honest about it. The rebel might not come out and say that he’s up to no good but you know that he knows that you know and everyone must know –you know. A confusing bit of honesty but honesty none the less.

In my opinion, women shy away from the good guys because those relationships cut the deepest. The confusing honesty of a rebel is easier to take than the knife to the heart we get from someone who treats us like a queen while he’s trying to score with the ladies in waiting. We get wrapped up in the smoke and mirrors of someone who makes us feel special as we fall in love and allow our protective walls to crumble. Then a text is seen or an e-mail and, for the really unlucky ones, a lover’s conversation–None of them for us. Something dies in a woman’s soul when that happens. We may try to mend the relationship but it will never be the same. A cut might stop bleeding but the skin, the protective covering, is forever altered.

No one is above cheating. No one is immune to feeling special when given attention. I’m not even sure if women and men should be monogamous. Could the dynamic of “good guy” – “bad boy” or even the feelings of falling in and out of love just be nature’s way of making sure we don’t get to comfortable with one person. Maybe “Variety is the spice of life” and I’ve been trying to make the wrong recipe.