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'There is more to life than increasing its speed' Gandhi

Updated: Dec 21, 2019

I woke up to Kent's voice telling me to look outside, snow was falling from the sky, it only lasted a few minutes, but it was beautiful to watch while lying in bed.  The smell of bone broth permeates the house, Kent went out to the garden last night to pick some carrots as the last ingredients to add to the broth, it was already dark outside so it must have been around 6pm by the time we plugged-in the crock pot for it's 24 hour marathon. 

I'll drain the broth tonight, treat myself to a glass of this nourishing nectar and envision it healing every cell in my body; the chickens don't know it yet, but there's going to be a feast waiting for them tomorrow morning, they get the leftovers!

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