Broody Ruthie and other happenings

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Hens in the garden; the Broody hen condo, also known as the dog run, is to the upper left of the photo, taken on 17 March 2026. 

Ruthie Chicken is again broody. She spent the morning in the Broody Hen condo, then was good to be outside for a few hours. She took a twenty-five minute dustbath, not that I'm keeping tabs on her, but I am, lol. She's still laying eggs, so until she either 1) Stops laying or 2) Stops being broody we are allowing her time in the nesting boxes. She prefers box #1, but will use box #3 if #1 is taken.

Today is Palm Sunday. Holy Week begins tomorrow. Those are sentences; the meanings behind them are significant to me. I have several Scripture readings for the upcoming days, time to ponder all that Holy Week entails. Today Christ entered Jerusalem as victorious.  By Thursday he's celebrating Passover with the disciples, fully aware that Judas will betray him before the day ends.

What does this mean for us today? A man's death, violent and cruel. Followers scattered, one especially feeling culpable, as Peter nearly swore to defend Jesus, yet denied him three times as Christ claimed he would. Tradition and sentiment bring people to church at Easter, but how many hold to this story, steeped in tales from ancient prophets, dreams of a mythic God living, then dying, all to save his people, both those called from the days of Abraham as well as Gentiles. In this modern age, technology widespread, war just as inherent, does God still matter?

I'm not into apologetics. I'm merely denoting what skeptics might consider: Could Easter mean anything in our world today? I believe it does. The sign I held aloft yesterday at the Eureka, California No Kings protest read: We are here to love one another. In giving up his life to bring God's children back to him, Christ implores us to follow his lead. We must love one another.

For all the notions Christianity reveals, love is paramount. Sometimes that seems invisible, impossible, untrue. Yet if one wishes to walk the way Christ did, love comes first. Not only affection for our personal beloveds, but LOVE FOR ALL PEOPLE. Every human on this planet matters to God, no one is more blessed than any other.

How we treat each other, alas, is very different than how God feels about us.

Not sure how this post wound down as it did, I merely wanted to say something about my silly broody hen. God had other ideas. May your week be filled with love.

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