one of my goals for this week

is to make homemade bread. I have never done this before but I feel like it could be a really spiritual act. Which is weird because generally I think of the kitchen as a place of minor burns & cuts occur rather than a place of meditation & holiness. 

We shall see, I'll probably have to wait until Friday for my day off.

I have this dream of the teen girls in the ministry joining forces with the rest of the women for a daylong women's retreat. I picture many generations gathering together, making bread.  I don't know where it came from but it's a powerful image with me right now.

We shall see...

Meanwhile if you have a bread recipe I'd love to see it.

i want

this man to be president so badly I can hardly breathe.

And I want all his rhetoric to come true.

Is that too much to ask? 

Let's break now for a song lyric that applies to my life:

Be careful with me. I'm sensitive & I want to stay that way.

I missed the infomercial, workin' you know, but what did you think?