It wasn’t fancy or expensive. It wasn’t extra work. It was the thought and appreciation of the other. It was a pure willing of the good of another – it was agapic – love like only God can love.
Our children are God’s greatest gift to the world. How are we inviting them into our kitchens and into our hearts?
How a broken mixer, six months, and some old-fashioned elbow grease taught me a lesson about the Sacrament of Marriage
An ode to the humble brown farm egg.
Welcome to my new site dedicated to the physical, emotional and spiritual well-being! Faith, family, food, and fun.
The first in a series about my family and my past – and we eat our feelings!