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A Hint of Red

The smell of rain and a hint of red is bringing on my thanks.

Peace
Contentment
Without a doubt, gifts to be treasured.
Yet by no amount of striving do we earn them, GOD bestows them, that we may gladly receive.

Such is this day, Today.

The morning was graced with fellowship sweet — two younger sisters of faith, our Bibles open, paper and pens and so there we were each poised to learn. 
Our lunch was waiting on the counter warm since with them it had arrived – meat and potatoes, I added soft wheat bread on the side. 
Yum and yummy, all satisfied; every dish washed to air dry — oh no it can’t be that time – not necessary adieus so soon.

Two lawn chairs he did place under the back stoop roof
for a little smell of rain and a hint of red.

 

 

 

Cooking and Serving

A new to me recipe that is good enough to prepare again. 
Yes. For that, I am giving thanks today. 

Especially when the ingredients are good for you, like brussel sprouts! 
Are you interested? 

It’s a pretty dish cooking, don’t you think?
It does have a suggested ingredient that my beloved cannot abide – Feta Cheese. 
So, at serving time I only added the Feta to my serving. 

1 Pound Brussels Sprouts
2/3 Cup Fresh Cranberries
1/3 Cup Feta Cheese
1/3 Cup Pecans
1 tablespoon Maple Syrup
1 tablespoon Balsamic Vinegar    (I used raspberry Balsamic Vinegar)
Olive Oil
Salt & Pepper

You can get the directions at

 Webpage. Click HERE.

 

If you try the recipe, I hope you enjoy it as much as we did.  It’s really festive looking – for the holidays, you know. 

if indeed you have tasted that the Lord is gracious. source   1 Peter 2 

I’ll Take That

Roots in a glass.
Yep. That’s one of the things for which I am giving thanks today.

I harvested the last of my basil last week or possibly the week before, brought it into the kitchen, and deposited the few stems in a glass jar.  Many years ago in a Friend’s kitchen, I admired her basil growing beautifully green and healthy in a glass.
Later I tried it too — but failed.

But this time I have ROOTS!

Roots in a glass.  More than roots, I have leaves! Albeit, I do not have as many leaves, or are they as beautiful as Carolyn’s but perhaps with time, sunshine, and water more will grow. 

For now, I have these and I am grateful. 

They are like trees planted along the riverbank,
    bearing fruit each season.
Their leaves never wither,
    and they prosper in all they do.  Psalm 1 (source)

I’ll take that!

Psalm 1 is speaking of something more than my roots in a glass so may I encourage you to read it in context.