The Brogdon Tree

Back in 2012, David and I began doing our homework hoping to find an apple variety that would successfully fruit here in the hot and humid climate of Powder Springs, Georgia. Our first attempt at growing apples had been quite unsuccessful and we had no one to blame but ourselves.

We had allowed the local box store to choose our varieties instead of doing our own research. The color glossy photos on the tags of these well known varieties proved to be the only fruit we procured. We decided that before we threw away more hard earned money, we would seek help from an expert.

David located a gentleman through the internet, named Ron Joyner at Big Horse Creek Farm, that carries several hundred old varieties of heirloom apples. After plastering Ron with more questions than a sane man should be compelled to answer we narrowed our options down to three or four varieties that were resistant enough to “fire blight” to handle our Georgia extremes.

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In the course of our conversation with Ron, the apple enthusiast, we learned that one of the best options for finding trees conducive to a particular area is to seek out local trees that are performing well and simply take cuttings. These cuttings can then be grafted on to root stocks which will control the height and vigor of the new tree while the buds on the cutting will dictate the type of fruit.

David and I decided to talk to a dear friend, that had been sharing apples with us for several years, and see if he would allow us to take cuttings from his tree. Mr. George Brogdon, now in his eighties, is a native of Powder Springs and grew up on a farm not five miles from My Dad & Me Farm.

In the early 1940’s, George’s dad planted an apple tree on their farm. George grew up eating these baking apples. He and his brother’s job, as youngsters, was to take the sliced apples out of the pillow case that they would store them in and on sunny days spread them out on the tin roof to dry.

George had such fond memories of his dad’s tree that when he got ready to leave home he dug up a sapling sprout from under that ole apple tree and took it with him. He then transplanted this sapling to his new home a few miles away. George never recalled his dad knowing the type of apple it was, but he knew it was delicious and the memories were priceless.

We sat down with George, in his home, and told him what we were looking to do. We needed apple cuttings from a local, successful tree, and after hearing the history of his dad’s ole tree, we were even more enthusiastic about taking cuttings.

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George was so very accommodating. Not only did he give us permission to take whatever cuttings we wanted he also allowed us to dig up some fig tree saplings he had sprouting below his enormous fig trees.

In March of 2012, we took several prime cuttings off of George Brogdon’s apple tree. We then shipped these cuttings to the gentleman that had so kindly answered all of our questions and he grafted them onto strong, robust root stocks. Seven months later, in November of 2012, the grafts had successfully taken and he shipped these trees back to us all ready for planting on our farm. On the 8th day of November, 2012, David and I planted these historic trees here at My Dad & Me Family Farm with much excitement and anticipation.

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The old saying goes; “The best time to plant a tree is 20 years ago and the second best time is today.” Well, it has not been 20 years yet, but it has been 4 years and our hard work has paid off. The Brogdon apples are fruiting for the first time and we are ecstatic!

Each year when we go and visit with George, he asks us how the new apple trees are doing. This year we will be able to share some fruit with him!

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First Blood

Last Saturday, we spilled the first blood on our new Alabama Farm. We killed a half a dozen Freedom Rangers for our first Alabama chicken customers and the day went smoothly. It was also the first time we used the processing equipment in the shed behind the house and it looks like the space will work well for us. It needs to; we have over 1,000 birds to process this year!

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What’s so significant about killing something; I mean, why not write about our new heifer calf? Because as Christians, we’ve abdicated our killing to a very cruel system that treats the animals and the workers in factory slaughter houses as little more than machines. Do you like your Smithfield ham? Or your Tyson chicken? We might think we like the taste and most of us are addicted to the price, but at the same time, most of us would repel in disgust at the inside of an industrial processing facility. The human working conditions in Tar Heel, North Carolina where they slaughter over 30,000 hogs a day is not something any of us would aspire to. Neither would the fecal contaminated, chlorine bath that “cleans” industrial chicken appeal to our senses. We tolerate it because we don’t see it.

The blood-letting belongs to the believers in Jesus Christ and it ought to be done on the farm where the animal was raised, at least in the majority. Of all people, Christians are the ones who ought to understand and thus be able to teach others why, how, and when we should kill.

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Why should we? I mean, why not be a vegetarian? Because of Genesis 9:3-4 “Every moving thing that is alive shall be food for you; I give all to you, as I gave the green plant. Only you shall not eat flesh with it’s life, that is, its blood.” This is not only why we can and should eat meat, it is also the how.

How should we kill? The verses above are the instruction to bleed the animal, not shock it, drowned it, decapitate it, gas it, or anything else; we simply need restraint and a sharp knife.

As an aside, another argument to deal with in addition to the vegetarian idea, is the whole Jordan Rubin Maker’s Diet issue that claims we ought to eat as the Jews. But Acts 10:13-15 deals with this plainly. “And a voice came to him, ‘Arise, Peter, kill and eat!’ But Peter said, ‘By no means, Lord, for I have never eaten anything unholy and unclean.’ And again a voice came to him a second time, ‘What God has cleansed, no longer consider unholy.‘” So not only were Gentiles not subject to the Jewish dietary laws in the first place, now Jews are not either.

And finally, when do we kill? Do we kill for anger? Sport? Fun? Of course not! The two verses in Genesis let us know that we kill when we need to eat.

So, we kill because God has said we can and should. We kill with a knife, letting the blood flow, because God has commanded us not to eat the life-blood. And particularly today, we need to bring the killing back home to the farm because industrial agriculture has adulterated it, mechanized it, and removed us, the eaters, from it.

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The last and one of the most important reasons to bring the blood-letting home is so that we can see it. Why?! Why not simply avoid something so gory? Because our Savior has died for us. Because He packed these visceral, spiritual lessons into our daily lives to teach us spiritual things through the physical realm and our current technology-driven world is rapidly removing them from our sight. He shed his life-blood freely on the Cross so we would not have to die for our sins and in Genesis He gave us the life-blood of the animals so that their flesh, in death, would nourish ours, in life. Is this not beautiful!?

As Christians then, take a few minutes to think of what you ate for the last three meals. Surely at least a couple of those meals involved the flesh of an animal. But how many of you have killed an animal yourself so you and your family could eat? We are terribly removed from the life-lessons God built into our lives so He could draw us to Himself! So in some way, I would challenge you: help bring the blood-letting home. At least find a farmer and buy your food and participate that way. Come and lend a hand at a butchering. Expose yourself and your family to what God gives us through the blood of animals, and then teach your family how great a gift Christ’s blood is for us!

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Egg Mobile Update

We finally finished the basic construction of the Egg Mobile a couple of weeks ago. Our pullets are still several months away from laying so we needed a compromise to managing them, besides turning them completely loose on the pasture. Laying eggs helps make the Egg Mobile home base for the hens; without the laying aspect the pullets might not make it back into the Egg Mobile every night, which would mean chasing chickens in the dark!

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So we build a flight pen. It’s sort-of rag-tag PVC and lightweight netting like you would cover blueberry bushes with, but it’s working. I can move the Egg Mobile every morning, then drag the flight pen up to the mobile and snap it into place. Then the pullets have grass to eat and scratch around in, but they’re protected from predators while they’re young, and the flight pen helps train them to go into the Egg Mobile at night.

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I love chickens on pasture!!!

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Egg Mobile Beginnings!

I’ve wanted to build an Egg Mobile for a long, long time. I’ve drawn different designs and daydreamed of when I could follow our cows with a portable hen house. I think I read Joel Salatin’s book Salad Bar Beef nearly ten years ago now. I read the book in one long, late night and my mind exploded. We had a few cows and had always kept a garden; we were even selling some milk. Somehow though, Joel managed to dive deep into a subject I had never read much about and conveyed a sense of absolutely contagious, infectious, explosive excitement about land, farming, and husbandry like I had never heard. Here is Joel’s Egg Mobile:

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Instead of something most of us might think of as just a bunch of chores, sweat, and hard work, Joel revealed the other side of farming; the healing side. The side that exposes the deep spiritual connection between eternity, God’s Word, and growing our own food. It’s the side of farming that isn’t just production numbers and a mechanistic attitude towards raising food, but rather a gentle tending of the land; a warning that we should be sure to take good care of the dirt that God used to form Adam into a living soul.

This connection of ourselves to the land, this story of how He drew us out of the very dirt, and then expects us to tend that soil and have dominion over the earth, all to die one day and then move onto our eternal dwelling place is amazing. It’s not talked about, it’s not taught in the government controlled public education system, and it’s long gone from our Church Organizations. I believe one of the greatest problems in our day is that we’ve made Technology our New God. You don’t believe me? Try standing in line in a major city for the latest iPhone to come out. Try to wrap your mind around the fact that if a McDonald’s kitchen efficiency engineer can shave a half a second off of a process, it produces millions more dollars in revenue each year. Do people realize that if the supermarkets stopped putting food on the shelves people would die for want of food and the knowledge to grow and raise it, and yet supermarkets are less than seventy-five years old? If you don’t think the God of Technology is America’s new god, many Christians included, how is it possible that less than 1% of our population feeds us? It is because we worship at the altar of Technology and Convenience.

Back to the Egg Mobile…..my daddy, son, and I started building ours yesterday! We bought an old car hauler trailer that used to be a camper off of Craig’s List. The frame was bent and it took some figuring, but we had a very productive first day. We bolted 2×4’s to the frame, built a little mini-wall with custom length ‘studs’ to straighten the bent trailer and installed the floor joists.

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The Egg Mobile, Lord willing, will house our laying hens on the farm. Essentially, it’s just a portable hen house with a wire floor so the manure falls onto the land. I’ll use the tractor to move the Egg Mobile 2-3 days behind the cows. The chickens will then free-range on pasture, scratch through the cow patties, eat the fly larva, and enjoy fresh grass, bugs, and sunshine, every day. Compared to other models and designs of keeping laying hens, I think this one is truly amazing.

The spiritual connection is the important part however. How in the world is an Egg Mobile something spiritual?! The Egg Mobile is laughable in today’s world of commercial egg operations. It’s too labor intensive, it’s inefficient, and it’s land extensive. It’s also part of a diversified family farm which is no longer viable, at least according to the major universities and all those agribusiness men and agrochemical companies that rule the food world. But the Egg Mobile is an attempt to honor God’s Creation. If that sounds pious, consider the world God created: the vast buffalo herds of yesterday here in America grazed together in massive groups, moving from one fresh spot of grass to another, while the large flocks of birds followed these herds, cleaning up behind them. Now what is America defined by? Our healthcare system? Do our major cities define America? I hope not; they’re riddled with crime and pollution, run by crooked politicians. Is it our ability to grow healthy food? I don’t think so; can you pronounce all those big words on the labels of nearly everything in the supermarket? The spiritual connection of something as simple as a portable hen house is the attitude and actions that stem from seeking to mimic and honor God’s Creation rather than see how many chickens we can cram into a house, how many eggs we can force them to lay under lights, and how few people we can get to ‘feed the world.’

Here’s Grandaddy working on the floor joist:

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Then, we’re raising walls!

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So on our little farm, we’re going to give this Egg Mobile idea a try. Our hope is that we can honor the Lord here on our farm through husbandry that respects the Creation as God has given it to us.

I hope you enjoy the pictures, and we’ll post more as we make progress on this exciting project.

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Spring Farm Photos

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Charter Members

I want to thank all the new Charter Members here at My Dad & Me in Alabama for being a part of the farm! Y’all are a big part of what makes the wheels keep turning as we start this new venture. We’re very grateful for your support.

What is a Charter Member? Anyone who comes out to the farm and buys from us at least once a month for the remainder of the year will be entered into our books as Charter Members and will never be charged a membership! Our membership fee in Georgia, and the one we hope to have here in Alabama in the future, is a big help to us as we manage the retail side of the business. We aren’t just a commercial farm who sells to the co-op or feed lot, so a lot of our time is spent packaging, labeling, bottling, managing a store, and taking care of customers….not just what everyone thinks as traditional farming. However, we want to welcome as many folks as we can this year to help jump start this farm by not only waiving the membership but allowing consistent customers to become Charter Members who will never pay for being a member!

If you missed our new customers as we posted them on Facebook, here they are to date:

If you haven’t seen our Farm Store and tried our fresh Jersey milk, come on out. We’d love to sign you up as Charter Members to the Farm!

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Where Does Your Meat Come From?

   Recently the United States Department of Agriculture passed a law suspending the requirement for “Country of Origin” to be included on meat labels. This opens the door for meat to come into our country from anywhere in the world without we, the consumer, knowing where it was raised or processed.

    This statute also protects American chicken operations that are sending their birds to China for processing. Yes, you heard correctly. Some American companies are now sending their chicken to China for processing and then back to the US for retailing.

Now, when we go into the grocery store to purchase chicken, we won’t have a clue where it came from or where it has been. This is of great benefit to foreign and international companies. They will be able to increase their profits through cheap labor while we, who desire healthy, safe meat, will be left with no guarantee of anything.

It’s kind of like playing Russian Roulette. But instead of the six shooter having one bullet in the revolver, the gun is fully loaded!!! ​

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   My Dad & Me Family Farm raises pastured, organically-fed, non-GMO, soy-free Broiler Chickens. We process them ourselves and hand them to our farm friends the same day.  You can’t get them fresher than that! You not only can be assured of the best tasting bird you have ever cooked, but the chicken is nutritious to your body as well.

    We are proud to announce the “Country of Origin” as the United Stated of America. God please help America get back to it’s roots of One Nation Under God and stop this politically correct nonsense!

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Country of Origin:  My Dad & Me Family Farm ~ United States of America

 

Watch our 3 minute Chicken Video below to learn how easy it can be to serve up a delicious chicken for dinner! 

 
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Morning Chores

Chores here at our new farm in Alabama were kind of helter-skelter for the first few days as we brought three loads of cows, and then a fourth a week later, but all the Jerseys have settled into life in the new barn at Pike Road. We are so thankful to have a barn full of dry hay, plenty of room for all 12 cows & calves, fresh spring water piped right to the barn, and a solid milking stanchion.

Papa (as the kids call me) tends to the water, hay, and manure while Mama (my sweet wife, Tina) milks Beulah. Willie is learning to help me with the water and Ellie loves to pet the cows and feed them hay.

We’ve got 150 laying hen chicks and 120 Freedom Ranger chicks for meat coming in just a few weeks, so for now chores are confined to the cows, but Springtime is approaching fast!

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Hanging out our Shingle

Hanging out your shingle was quite a literal term years ago. Folks used to make a sign for their occupation from a slate shingle, then hang the shingle outside so people would know they were open for business.

We actually made a sign for my brother from an old slate shingle from the Mable House in Mableton, Georgia when he graduated from vet school. Check out my brother at Willow Run up in North Carolina. He and his wife, Madeline, are newly weds and we’re just hoping they’ll come back home soon; we miss them!

But the phrase “hanging out your shingle” is also synonymous with simply putting out any kind of sign to let folks know you’re starting a new business. My dad and I just painted a sign for the farm here in Alabama. When I was working on setting the poles to hang the sign our two neighbors, Lawton and Bill, came and gave me a hand; it’s good to have great neighbors!

Here’s a gallery of us putting up the new sign; what do you think? Come on by the farm and check out our new sign and the Farm Store!

 

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Three Reasons Why We Never Play the Lottery

Recently, the Georgia lottery boasted nearly a billion dollars to a lucky winner. Folks that had never purchased tickets before found themselves tempted by the chance to become mega rich!

I remember when gambling was illegal in Georgia. When the state felt that it was not behavior consistent with the values once revered in this country. Citizens were arrested, prosecuted, and jailed for such activity.

So, in order to win over opponents to the idea of our state running a gambling operation, Governor Zell Miller promised that the earnings would go to education. The lust for a power ball of funds pouring into government proved successful and the lottery passed.

But just because 51% of the people voted for it, does not make it necessarily good. There are three reasons why my family will never play the lottery and the size of the jack pot has nothing to do with it!

The first reason we choose to never play the lottery is because we do not want to further fund government education.We believe that the education of our children should be done by their parents. Fathers and mothers promoting an environment of love, encouragement, and discipline. Teaching their little ones God’s world view of creation as opposed to man’s  fairytales of monkeys growing up to be men.

By refusing to play the lottery, we help starve government’s socialistic propaganda while simultaneously availing ourselves of the dollar to feed tomorrow’s entrepreneurs.

The second reason we choose to never play the lottery is the danger that we might win. Yes, that’s right, the danger of winning is actually greater than the danger of losing. If you lose you are simply out a mere dollar, but if you win, you lose something far greater.

Gambling for free stuff teaches us to be dissatisfied with what we have and what we can earn. It does not promote a thankful heart before God for all that He has provided. When we yearn to have something for nothing we dishonor God’s plan for us to work to make our living by “the sweat of our brow.”

So, if we should be so unlucky as to win the lottery, we would actually lose our ability to earn our living the way God instructed.

The third and final reason we choose to never play the lottery is the huge conflict of interest it would create. When our family put their trust in the Lord Jesus Christ, we gave Him everything! In return, He has given us salvation from our sins, an abundant life here on earth, and a home with Him in heaven for all eternity.

Why would we jeopardize all of that for a chance to win the lottery when we already have everything we will ever need!

“My God shall supply all your need according to his riches in glory by Christ Jesus.” Philippians 4: 19

 

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