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Final main season delivery! Still time to sign up for fall shares!

Posted on September 22nd, 2022 by Shiloh Avery

This is the final week of harvest share deliveries!  Congratulations!  You've been eating fresh, local, organic veggies and fruits for 22 weeks!  Thanks for being such a big part of our local food community and keeping us going.  Now is a great time to sign up for a fall share if you haven't already.  Fall Shares run 11 weeks (with the week of Thanksgiving off) beginning the first full week of October through the week of Christmas.  Remember you can skip anytime if your holiday schedule doesn't match with ours!  You can check to see if you're already signed up by logging into your Harvie portal and clicking on "Deliveries".  If you don't see any deliveries past next week, you aren't signed up!  Or you can email me and I can check.  If you're not signed up and you wish to, click on "my farms" in your profile and click "Place Order" and proceed from there. And as always, let me know if you have any questions or problems!

Here's this week's blog post:

I’ve been feeling big change in the air. Borne of a misinterpretation of unrelated events and my reading “When Women Were Dragons” and a haphazard “consulting” of Rob Brezney’s Free Will Astrology.  I forgot to be in the here and now.  I started to feel bigger than my life.  I started to crave dissolutions and rebirth.  I began to live vicariously through the youth around me.

I forgot, for a moment, that I was already young.  I misplaced the notion that this life of middle age can also be filled with its own magic and joy.  I overlooked my own experience.  What is it about us that keeps us longing for our youth.  I mean, there are some serious cringe-worthy moments of my youth that I’d just as soon skip, and I do NOT want to go back there.

And so I return to the present and remember.  I take a deep late summer breath and feel the gentle sun on my skin, the slow arc of the shadows, and the gratitude overflowing my heart.  I feel solid.  Grounded.  And there is magic in this.  There is joy in staying put.