October 4, 2012
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Buenos Dias Amigos HIspanic
“Pinkhoneysuckle,” Author – Barbara Everett Heintz — Espanol Amazon Kindle Mas Sacree es Especail, “Pinkhoneysuckle;” — Par Favor @ Amazon — History Ameicano’s Agrarian; Con uno Madre Passage In Americanos con Amore, Affectiono — Mas Humor. Mountainos Danger. Explore, “Pinkhoneysuckle,” — Companios und Amigos; De Angelis Apparitions Protectiona es truth. Par Favor La Kindle In Espanol.
Hispanic friends know that my Spanish is like El Infant — But the Mexican and Spanish people do not understand that though my book is in English; E book users only need to go to the Amazon site of Barbara Everett Heintz, and I believe you may purchase and program in This American Tradgedy of Lost farm hones and families over 60 years and to understand Agricultural food was local for most people in America and is advertized now as if California is now the birth place of regional food which is entirely false, for American Citizens all were independent farmers when the figure had dropped for our government tried to turn farmers in to new factory workersOur old ways were lost — what we learned from the Indians about seasons and the crops were not enough to feed our ten hungry mouths, so is that mercy for a man who wanted to be a physician. By asking armers to poor to subsist, for especially with the large children, and older Appalachians understand that we were taken by congress and the President to shatter the way we lived for nearly five hundred years. Mountain and distant America would save and a child could only see a doctor in mortal industres, for we prided ourselves on no Welfare. The rural area people turned to the cities and despair resulted. The book carries a young woman with love in her hard in the kindest of ways, and you meet her as a child, see her tortued and abused and love stories and laughter will feed your spirit, as you laugh and cry. Thank you, Barbara Everett Heintz, Author – “Pink Honeysuckle” in Spanish and on kitdle. See all ebook countdowns for writers, and enjoy more books. Love, and blessings,
My very serious book will make you happy and sad, and does not spare those who brought the old Scot/Irish ways, we fresh food and organic gardeners, for whom I want to set the record straight. Our gardens could have been certifiably marked organic. We gathered nuts, berries, wild persimmons, ginsang, and we did not need Ace Waters or pompous anyones telling us how to cook. Most of my maternal relatives ate the food of their mothers, so congratulaions to th who knew what we did all al ng. I am thankful Mama did not can meat, for it is tricky, But could we give credit to the American Indians who shared their love of corn, and back to the pink duck; Pink meat was considered to be dirty, because it had to be cooked through to nourish fthe family. My mother made soap and shortening, and knew how to sweeten from homemade corn syrup, so, Dear God; It is embarrassing about slo the d nation, for the ancestors were , just from the old country were as solidly organic as ever was possible, and it would be so fine to hear the truth — That we are renewing organic practices, and we have to work like the farmers before from the old countries to the Atlantic and Paciic floors, but I get incensed over this fresh food movement as if it was something knew. But this opens the doors for newer Americans to know that the history of preservation is not a Northwest coast idea; We remember it well.
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You mean people were able to grow plants before genetic engineering? NO WAY. Next you will tell me that people could farm animals prior to hormones and antibiotics.
I just have to answer you to say that you touch my heart, for you make me laugh so much. Here I am ready to stick my head in a paper bag, because I tried to post anything in Spanish, embarrassed as hell, and you pick up on the other theme which is one just turning me in to a mad woman, since I have to read all of this absolute SHIT every time I come out here — “What Alice Waters Has Started As A Movement Here In California,” And The West Coast Organic Brilliance; “They are returning to organic farming,!” “Real Food For America,” — “That and the ongoing, “You are twenty seven and have two children by a man/woman you said you loved,” But; “Than you Jesus!” “For on this day after you decided to have a tryst with Sally or John, you have learned that you were born gay after all!”
Worse, the world who comes to San Francisco believes this is how Americans are. They cannot grow food from soil and manure, and then — Suddenly, the arms are coming out and embracing them, holding their hands, wiping their tears, and blessing them because, even though they finished Yale and work at Google; Holy cow; the prom queen or king left them, someone of the same sex eased the ache, and they have found in the repressed memory that they were –”Born Gay.” People just have to believe that we are the stupidest people on the face of the earty..!
But you get it all in one line, and I love you for it — And at 63; who knows; Maybe when I get my gall bladder out, stop itching to death from what is building up in my body, for I am too country tough to admit that I am sick and go to the emergency room, but maybe just maybe, I am going to be in the ER and realize my inflammations and illness are all because, “I was born gay and repressed it to have five kids,” go through six years of college, Marry — lust for others now and then; then it will be magically healed, for I will remember the picture of Erika Steele, think I have the hots for you, and you will get an e-mail which reads; “Do you want me?” I am 63, but in my morphine stupor, it came to me that I have lived a lie, and “I was born gay!”
Alright, before GLBT comes and burns down my home, God bless and keep you, for so many of you actually were — Born gay. I usually can look back and remember every kid that mine ever played with who was obviously not exactly the bouncing baby boy or baby girl their parents dreamed of.” I can say that there were homes where you would have been nailed to the cross had anyone found out, and my heart bleeds for you. May you have found your healing, but not every body out there who has orgasms with a same sex partner was, “Born Gay.” Again, to those who were and went through torment, because you needed that support, I love you and bless you; So please do not send me hate mail.
You have made my day though Erika, and my fathers and brothers, and me who usually had wormy fruit, because we did not know all of the ways of organic farming now, but from us, from our Blessed Mennonite and Amish friends and brothers, and for all the kids like me who lived with cow shit as we sang, “Kneel at the cross;” Erika, it is true that we lived — organic all over the east, the great plains, and probably when the 49′ers first were irrigating the dessert in to farm land; My sweet friend, you can grow food without chemicals and hormonesl Just cut out a worm or bug bite like we use to on the front porch, except if it was little — I ate it that way anyway…
Thanks for the best laugh I have had in a while, and please do not leave Xanga!
Love, Barb — Pinkhoneysuckle blog and book on Amazon — Kindle Espanol Par Favor — Amazon!