Apricot Pie
I enjoy baking for people their favorite pies. When I asked a friend whose birthday is this month what her favorite pie was she closed her eyes and said, “yummmmm, apricot pie!”
I enjoy baking for people their favorite pies. When I asked a friend whose birthday is this month what her favorite pie was she closed her eyes and said, “yummmmm, apricot pie!”
I’ve often wondered and asked myself how I grew into a strong woman. I think it’s a combination of my parents’ high expectations, their unwavering support, my faith legacy, and the unique childhood adventures of my education and friendships.
In Texas, we’re already experiencing a smattering of 90 degree weather days. Our super-charged spring flowers are fading, making room for the summer perennials, stalwart annuals, and ever-present volunteer seedlings. April showers have passed, so what are our May flower bed chores?
I recently took a quilting class with one of my sisters. Our back and forth chatter while being shown a new technique set the tone for the morning. And oh, what a delightful morning it was!
Let your garden do your meal planning for you! That’s usually my practice, but I’m currently between seasons.
Sometimes, spring arrives and we’re angry! We rage silently, “how dare flowers bloom when I’m experiencing _____!”
You fill in the blank and rest assured that you’re not alone.
I was reacquainted with the word biophillia while listening to a gardening podcast several weeks ago.
Easter in the Middle East is marked by so many traditional dishes and sweets are no exception! Many are made with semolina flour and are drenched in orange blossom syrup.
I was having a conversation with Jesus. Actually, it was more like I was begging with every ounce of my being to stay. I knew that this strong, gentle being standing before me was Jesus, because the power of our connection, of being one was so pure, sure, and true. I looked, really looked into his warm brown eyes and knew; I just unequivocally knew I was at heavens gate.
April is the season to to sit back and enjoy the hard work you put in last Fall.