1. RBGH in milk
2. genetically engineered foods
3. Ractopamine-tainted meat
4. BVO (flame retartdant) in our drinks
5. artificial colors & dyes - in mac & cheese, crackers,
cereal, jello, kool-aid, etc.
6. arsenic-based drugs in animal feed
7. potassium bromate in bread
8. Olestra/Olean, a fake fat, can cause weight gain, diarrhea,
cramps and leaky bowels.
9. BHA & BHT - preservatives in cereal, nut mixes, chewing
gum, butter spread, meat, dehydrated potatoes, beer, kool-aid, etc.
10. farm raised salmon - can damage your eyesight.
http://eatlocalgrown.com/article/11944-banned-foods.html
Why do we allow these in the USA when so many other countries
don't?
Wednesday, May 21, 2014
Tuesday, May 20, 2014
Monday, May 19, 2014
Galatians 6:9 KJV
"And let us not be weary in well doing: for in due season we shall reap, if we faint not."
Wednesday, May 14, 2014
Death, A Reminder to Live
I can't bring back the dead, but I
can pass on, and celebrate, the memories of them with the living. I
used to play cards with my grandparents and their family. I'm going
to dig out the UNO cards, and gather my children around the table
tonight to play, and talk about going to Chicago to visit my
grandparents, talk about how we played cards (usually UNO, but also a
card game similar to Pinochle, but called a name I don't remember),
and talk about Christmas, and which traditions we hold that came from
them.
My youngest children didn't ever really
know those grandparents. My teenagers were just babies when we used
to visit with them. Even though I may cry while I type this, while
old memories and emotions surface, I can use it as an excuse to pass
them on to my kids, to continue their legacy through my actions, and
explain those to my kids, so our little family traditions will have a
deeper meaning.
Sometimes I do things that bring up old
memories of family that has passed. I smile, or cry, but keep on, and
say nothing. Those memories don't need to be my secrets. My dead
relatives live on in my heart and can live on in stories to my
children (and grandchildren, as they get old enough to understand).
Who I am has a lot to do with where I came from, what happened to me
when I was young, and the influences of these special people. As my
children continue to grow up, they too can experience these special
people through me.
Saturday, May 10, 2014
Tokarev is Rage
Tokarev has changed it's name to Rage.
I can't wait to see it at The Crescent Theater in Downtown Mobile,
Alabama this summer. My husband, Brent Nevison, played the part of
David. He grew his hair back and a full beard for this part of the
bodyguard to Chernov, the nemesis of Paul Maguire (Nicolas Cage).
I wrote a poem about it called, People Say My Husband's Scary and posted it last June.
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