Holy as the Day is Spent. Holy as a day is spent. Holy is the dish and drain. The soap and sink, and the cup and plate. And the warm wool socks, and the cold white tile. Shower heads and good dry towels. And frying eggs sound like psalms. With bits of salt measured in my palm. As holy as a day is spent.

Sunday, October 7, 2012. I Feel Like A Bear. Yes, I know, hibernation has gone on for too long. Why such a long hiatus you ask? I have a gazillion excuses. In my backyard, by the pool. The good and bad of not blogging? The biggest bad was that I missed you all. The good? In the front, the top of the pot broke off,. So covered it up with a trailing plant.

Recipes for anything and everything! February 21, 2018. Smoky Turkey Sausage, Kale, and Cannellini Bean Soup. I always thought of Arizona as a state in constant heat, until I moved here. Our family had vacationed here multiple times, mainly during the spring and summer months. We had never really experienced how cold the Phoenix area can actually get during the winter. So, chillier temps require comforting foods, right? Smoky Turkey Sausage, Kale, and Cannellini Bean Soup.

Monday, June 9, 2014. Thursday, May 1, 2014. Hope when you take that jump. You dont feel the fall. Hope when the water rises. Hope when the crowd screams. Hope that you fall in love. And it hurts so bad. The only way you can know. You gave it all you had. Hope when the moment comes,. I owned every second that this world could give.