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		By: Chris		</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[During this pandemic there is not much that can calm my heart or settle my worried mind.  The birds do, sometimes, especially when the hummingbirds arrive, or when I’m treated to the song and sight of a pair of wood thrushes that recently paid a visit to our back yard.  And one more thing— the thought of Eight Mile Creek Farm and the new life that is brought forth there every day, be it a filly or a calf or a tiny seedling that will grow to be the “toddler-sized” romaine lettuce that will grace our table someday.  It’s the steady presence of a place from which good things come, nourishing and beautiful, rich on so many levels, and mostly, life affirming.  Thank you to the farmers who have made it so.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>During this pandemic there is not much that can calm my heart or settle my worried mind.  The birds do, sometimes, especially when the hummingbirds arrive, or when I’m treated to the song and sight of a pair of wood thrushes that recently paid a visit to our back yard.  And one more thing— the thought of Eight Mile Creek Farm and the new life that is brought forth there every day, be it a filly or a calf or a tiny seedling that will grow to be the “toddler-sized” romaine lettuce that will grace our table someday.  It’s the steady presence of a place from which good things come, nourishing and beautiful, rich on so many levels, and mostly, life affirming.  Thank you to the farmers who have made it so.</p>
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