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Tuesday, January 12, 2010

The internet is costing you more than you think

Some of my readers expressed confusion regarding the following post.  I was distracted and may not have given it a very good introduction, so let me try again.

Last summer someone shared this article with me and I was really impressed with the way it was written and the topic it covered.  If you're like me, you've never even thought any in-depth thoughts about the internet.  We get service, we email, we google, we blog, we research... it's pretty simple, right?  Well, the author, Jane Anne Morris, takes you past the screen in front of you and begs you to consider the bigger picture.  There is a lot of information on the internet!  Just like on your computer, it's got to be stored somewhere.  These somewheres are called server farms.  And that's not just a cute name... they actually take up acres and acres of good farmland!  Huge buildings packed with computer processers that use copious amounts of electricity (not just in themselves, but the buildings are air conditioned to keep the processors cool).  Every time we send email, buy a book, search for photos, we're tapping into this system.  The craziest thing about it is that we don't think about the internet's drain on the environment and our resources (not the least of which is this farmland that could be producing FOOD)...  as the author says, "The Internet seems clean because its ecological footprint is elsewhere. "

A lot of folks are getting on the good food bandwagon  now that they have an idea of where our food comes from.  Keep thinking along those lines!  Think about what you use on a daily basis, where it comes from and what it really costs you.  I'm not saying you have to give it up (not there myself, yet), but just be an aware consumer.

Please go read the article!   Here are a few snippets...


Where do you think all your stored emails are? They’re not in the hands of tiny file clerks inside your computer — exactly. Nor in the library computer, where you can access them. Where are all those Bible-length attachments that nobody read but you’re saving anyway? The hot web sites and blogs? Where do we imagine all this stuff is?

It’s in the Cloud — the everything-seemingly-everywhere there-ness of the Internet. The Internet Cloud is generated and maintained by facilities called data centers or web server farms. These rustic-sounding server farms (think of a geek with a hayfork?), like Concentrated Animal Feeding Operations (CAFOs), are tucked — if something that covers dozens or even hundreds of acres can be said to be “tucked” — here and there across the country, downplayed if not concealed in generic buildings.
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Imagine a refrigerator wrapped around an electric stove, and you have the essence of a server farm: a pig-in-a-blanket that consumes electricity in almost unimaginable quantities.
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Google Corporation alone reputedly already uses over 20 server farms, housing some half a million servers...........   Converted to residences, that’s about five million homes’ worth of electric capacity.
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Server farms get cut-rate electricity: per-kilowatt-hour rates cited in recent articles range from 1.8 to 3.4¢. [13] You did read that right. If I divide my monthly electric bill by the number of kwh I use, it always comes to over 20¢ per kwh. But I don’t pay industrial rates, which average out nationally just over 5¢ per kwh, and I don’t get other special deals often offered to large users. [14]
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The ecological footprint of a server farm isn’t any prettier than that of a power plant, a toxic waste dump, a gigantic feedlot, or a freeway. The Cloud is floating on a cradle-to-grave network of wrecked aquifers, oily cormorants, radioactive tumbleweed, and melting icecaps. According to one analyst, ordering a book online burns a half-pound of coal. [16] The Internet seems clean because its ecological footprint is elsewhere.

That's just scratching the surface of this excellent, eye-opening article.  Read the whole thing here.

Sunday, January 10, 2010

Breastmilk Cures Pink Eye

Since I first heard of using breastmilk to cure conjunctivitis ("pink eye") a few years ago, I have had a few opportunities to try it out, on myself and my children.  Prior to learning this, I used pure aloe vera juice, which worked but burned immensely (Bobby called them "torture drops") - the kids would let me treat them once with this, but not twice!  Breast milk is pain free and I actually find it soothing to my irritated eye.  I went to bed with dry, itchy eyes the other night and didn't think much about it until I awoke in worse condition.  I expressed a little milk into a small dish and dropped it into each eye, blinking to spread it around.  I did this about four times that day and by the following morning the irritation was almost gone.  I repeated the treatment once in the morning and had no symptoms by lunchtime.  Just wanted to share this easy, wonderful cure!

Friday, January 8, 2010

Here we go again...

Going offline for awhile.  I hope to still write and post entries from time to time, but will not be giving this nearly as much attention as I have in the past.

Wednesday, January 6, 2010

A Fowl Tale

The sun had been down less than an hour, Farra was doing the barn chores. Bobby had just arrived home and I was preparing dinner when there was a knock upon our front door. When I opened said door a middle-aged man in a ball cap, stranger to me, asked if we had two white geese. I hesitated a moment until logic surfaced in mine brain and I surmised that he wasn't requesting of us two white geese (that would be strange indeed), rather was inquiring as to whether we claimed the ownership of two particular white geese, which, it was revealed upon my negative answer, were lounging in the road near our home.

Bobby joined us with a declaration that he had also seen the geese. In fact, nearly ran them over. We discussed whom they might belong to, came to no conclusions, the man left and we went about dinner preparations, wondering to each other if something should be done about these stray waterfowl. We were reminded of this passage in the Torah:

Deu 22:1 "You shall not see your countryman's ox or his sheep straying away, and pay no attention to them; you shall certainly bring them back to your countryman.

Deu 22:2 "And if your countryman is not near you, or if you do not know him, then you shall bring it home to your house, and it shall remain with you until your countryman looks for it; then you shall restore it to him.

Deu 22:3 "And thus you shall do with his donkey, and you shall do the same with his garment, and you shall do likewise with anything lost by your countryman, which he has lost and you have found. You are not allowed to neglect them.
So, should we collect the geese and keep them until the following day when we might find their owner? Being calmed by night's darkness, as most birds are, it wouldn't require much to gather them up and put them a stall in the barn where they would be safe until we found their owner. But... mightn't we be considered legalists if we adhere to the old testament law, the law of Moses? What will people say? Isn't this a burden too great to bear?

Sarcasm. Just one more service I offer.

We did as Yahweh instructed and saw the geese safely home this afternoon. It was our pleasure and our neighbor was very grateful.

I will add that before we were ever aware of this passage in Torah, it was in our hearts as believers to do this thing. We do believe that as gentiles grafted into the true vine and partakers with Israel, Yahweh has written his law in our hearts:

Jer 31:31 "Behold, days are coming," declares Yahweh, "when I will make a new covenant with the house of Israel and with the house of Judah,

Jer 31:32 not like the covenant which I made with their fathers in the day I took them by the hand to bring them out of the land of Egypt, My covenant which they broke, although I was a husband to them," declares Yahweh.

Jer 31:33 "But this is the covenant which I will make with the house of Israel after those days," declares Yahweh, "I will put My law within them, and on their heart I will write it; and I will be their Elohim, and they shall be My people.
Does this mean we automatically know what's right and wrong? Preprogrammed, so to speak? I find that hard to believe. I think, though, that we learn as we grow closer to him. If we truly seek him he shows us the way to love him and to love our neighbors, for on these two commandments hang the law and prophets (Matt 22). Every law or instruction given is for our good, that it may be well with us! The whole of Torah is summed up in those two commandments because the whole of Torah teaches how to love Yahweh and how to love our neighbor.

Also, notice that this new covenant is with Israel and Judah. Yes, the new covenant, embraced by those gentiles who proclaim the old covenant to be for Israel and Judah only, was also to be with Israel and Judah only.  Praise Yahweh that he has always wanted to include gentiles, as long as they would join themselves to him and keep his commandments! (A short study on how Yahweh regarded "strangers" and "aliens" will reveal much. I highly recommend it.)

Tuesday, January 5, 2010

Winter update

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Little Brook is ignorant of her birthday today, as expected of a 1yr old, she but sure enjoyed everyone making a fuss of her.  MeMom & BeBop made a special trip out and brought her some stylin’ new duds, which she was willing to model for them.
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BeBop couldn’t resist when this thrift store teddy bear whispered to him the other day, “Purchase me for your Little Brook…”
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It’s a wonder to wake up in the morning to see the sun shining in the window and remember what a delightful sight it was one year ago when it rose to shine through the same window on your newborn baby, family and friends.  Happy, blessed memories.
(For those wondering, I’m not pregnant.  I know, I know, I usually am around the youngest’s first birthday.  Talk to Father about it!  It’s entirely in his hands!)
My big Little Brook went from crawling to walking overnight (a week or two ago).  It’s so exciting and new for everyone that I really wonder if any of my other children ever learned to walk!  She has moved from Momma & Daddy’s room upstairs to sleep (still in her crib) with the big kids.  Six kids in one room.  Sheesh.  It’s nice to sleep through the night again.  And it’s nice to have the space in my bedroom.  I celebrated yesterday by rearranging a bit.  I killed two birds with one stone, if you will, by moving several of my hanging plants from the living room into my bedroom (it’s so cozy in there, now) to make room in front of our sliding door and windows to set up my seed trays.  Gotta get those onions and leeks started next week.  (My farmer’s almanac says today is also the official start of the gardening season.  Hmm.)
Now there’s a cupcake on the counter and ice cream in the freezer awaiting the return of my spouse who is currently installing insulation in a muddy, cold crawl space.  (Praise Yah, we might just make the mortgage payment on time this month!)  What a good, hardworking man my Bobby is.  This customer is one of those word-of-mouth referrals that small-town businesses rely on.  Yahweh is definitely blessing Bobby in his endeavors.
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Blue and Little are playing contentedly nearby while my other four are off hiking in the woods.  I realized we weren’t getting outside very much and so I’m encouraging this.  It’s bitter cold out but the sun is shining.  The ice on the creek is fascinating!  I went for a little hike by myself on Sabbath and it was so invigorating.  Most of our property is wooded and since it’s not fenced (yet.  Oh that fencing weren’t so expensive!) we don’t make much use of it except an occasional hike.  I was amazed again how much land we have.  It’s only five acres (“more or less” according to the deed), but is so varied.  At the top of the hill, tucked into the thick of the forest, is a rocky glade partly covered with gorgeous, cushiony moss.  I forget that it’s up there!  I think it’d be nice to camp up there in the spring.  Equally amazing is how many trees came down during our freaky inland hurricane last spring.  There must be at least 60 trees down on our property, mostly large oaks, maples and hickories.  What a mess.  At least it’s good firewood.
Here’s a cool photo Farra took while hiking yesterday:
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I’ll bring the camera along next time I’m out and share some more with ya’ll.
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While I’m sharing photos, here’s my niece, Isabella (“Umbrella” to Royal), about 10 months old:
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Vince came over to help Bobby buck up some trees.  Galidee and Umbrella came along to visit.  Here they’re trying on a snow suit, with happy cousins looking on:
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That’ll have to hold you over until next time.  Incidentally, this is my first entry composed offline with Windows Liver Writer.  Lessee if I can publish it without losing it all!

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