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Thanksgiving in Sonoma

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As believers we carry in our hearts the sacred truth that the Lord God, fashioned the entire world and everything in it. This foundational fact of our faith has a way of stirring a longing within us to stop, breathe it in, and thank the Lord for all his glorious goodness.

This celebration of praise and gratitude is what Thanksgiving is all about.  And while we are commanded to give God thanks all year round, the Thanksgiving holiday does create a special opportunity to relish in the spirit of praise and gratitude and to share our blessings, and our faith with others.  The apostle Paul exhorts the saints in

Rejoice always, pray without ceasing, in everything give thanks,
for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus for you.
1 Thes 5:16, NKJ

Few places in the country, make it easier to bask in the glory of God’s abundant blessings then when you drive north of the Golden Gate Bridge into Sonoma County. As you travel back roads alongside apple orchards and clusters of olive and fig trees, you sense there is something special about the land. Rolling hills brim with dairy cows, horses, sheep and goats. Tomatoes, corn and zuchini plants flourish in residential backyards where rosemary grows thick and wild. Elegant rows of vine ripened grapes stun the senses at every turn.

The rich soil, the near-perfect climate and the combination of sun-warmed hills and fog-cooled valleys make Sonoma an agricultural Garden of Eden.  Upon settling in Sonoma County in 1875, famed Horticulturist Luther Burbank said “I firmly believe, from what I have seen, that this is the chosen spot of all the earth as far as Nature is concerned.”

Indeed right here in our beautiful countryside, over 200 wineries cultivate over 56,000 acres of wine grapes. Sonoma Farm Trails has over 150 local family farms who produce a profusion of exotic fruits & vegetables, olives, herbs and farm fresh honey. From Bodega Bay’s Gleason Ranch to Rosie’s Chicken Farm in Petaluma, to Willie Bird’s Turkeys in Sebastopol, local farmers raise sustainably farmed, hormone-free, organic poultry and beef that is shipped to top chefs all over the country.

Pamper your guests and take advantage of our culinary utopia by incorporating some of the Sonoma County Harvest Fair award winners into your Thanksgiving menu. Healdsburg’s Costeaux French Bakery’s delicious Multigrain Batard is made with nine grains and a touch of molasses. A winner of  best of show in the multigrain category, this elegant loaf will make a heavenly moist stuffing.

Repeat gold medal winner, McClellan European Artisan Organic Butter, out of Petaluma, will add a luxurious flavor to potatoes, pies, sauces and gravies. B. R. Cohn Estate Extra Virgin Olive Oil from Glen Ellen, another gold medal winner, will add depth to salad dressings and enhance the intense flavor of roasted vegetables.

The Lord’s abundant provision and the exquisite beauty of our local landscape make it easy to give thanks to Him. Let’s give praise to the Father this Thanksgiving, for surely God has given us so much to be grateful for, right here, in our sweet home Sonoma.

 

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The Experience ~ The 22nd Sonoma County Hot Air Balloon Classic

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I can’t imagine any other object in existence that better symbolizes joy and innocence than that of the very simple balloon.  The colorful bouncing orbs have graced the gates, entrances, and ceilings of countless celebrations and gladsome occasions.  I doubt that there is one of us who hasn’t experienced the bittersweet moment when the ribbon of a balloon somehow escapes the clutches of a child, being left with no choice but to wipe their tears and watch as the wind carries their treasure high into oblivion.  What is it about them that captivates us so?

Nothing could have prepared me for the splendor of the most grandiose of balloons awaiting me at the Sonoma County Hot Air Balloon Classic.  My family and I arrived at Keiser Community Park in Windsor at the magical hour of dawn to find hot air balloons lit up from within, brilliantly shining against the cobalt and lavender sky.  We were surrounded by people, young and old, who waited in earnest anticipation and watched expectantly at the beautiful balloons that exuded life and seemed to become magnificent creatures as they took shape and form along the dewy grass.  Dazzling, giant sheets of geometric shapes and vibrant color rippled like waves as blasts of cool air and shots of fire swelled them from within.

Though there were hundreds of people milling around, there was a steady calm that blanketed the park.  I believe delight and wonder deafened the continuous chatter to where it seemed almost non-existent.  It was oddly quiet . . . Almost other-worldly.

While securely hidden behind the lens of my camera, time seemed to stand still as I fell witness to memories being etched into the faces of children. The sunlight, like liquid gold, spilled over the horizon and illuminated the expressions of amazement and excitement and the smiles of all.  There was tenderness, a sweetness, and joy, that lingered among the grounds and between the interactions of loved ones.  It was immediately apparent that this was an experience and a time to be treasured by all.  Such a beautiful thing, it was, seeing people as they really should be with each other, with their guards let down and stresses non-existent.

Many curiously gathered around the woven baskets made of Kooboo and Palambang cane, doing all they could to get a peek inside before they and their fearless passengers rose upon the crisp morning air.  As they drifted off into the cloudless sky, all the onlookers left behind stood still, eyes looking intently upward, captivated at the impressive magnificence of the very simple hot air balloon.  It’s safe to assume some things never change.

I believe the event to be timeless.  A special occurrence treasured by spectators since 1783 when the origin of hot air ballooning unfolded.  I imagine the beautiful creations have held the gazes and breaths of thousands, demanding themselves to be a watched tradition passed down throughout generations.

 

May we remember to take time away from our constant demands and instead, relive childhood and its relentless delights through events such as this one.  May we find ourselves lost in enchanting moments.  May we never be so consumed with life that we miss it.

For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also.

Luke 12:34

 

 

Photography by Caitlin Clary. To learn more about Caitlin’s work, visit Enlighten Me Photography

For more details about this event please visit www.schabc.org

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Armstrong Woods: A Quiet Place for Reflection

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On a recent early morning walk through Armstrong Redwoods with my husband of 27 years, I couldn't help but reflect back on all the times I've walked through this amazing grove.

Beginning in the 1970's walking through this quiet and beautiful place has been something I love to do. I've played here, prayed here, brought my children here, conducted tours through the majestic trees for our foreign exchange students .

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Sustaining the Organic Life

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We hear a lot these days about sustainable food and the importance of eating organic, and in Sonoma County where literally every small town and village has its own Farmers Market and access to raw, natural vegetables, perhaps we take great vegetables for granted.
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If you’re lucky enough to have eaten locally grown, organic vegetables, you know there’s no denying their superior quality.

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Mustard Fields in Sonoma

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Each year during the otherwise dreary months between January and March, wild mustard turns the fields and vineyards a vivid  yellow and brightens winter days.

According to legend, a Franciscan missionary spread the seed while planting missions throughout California. Now, whether wild or planted, the mustard  appears in vineyards just till bud break, when it is turned under to provide nutrients for the vines.

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