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I’m not trying to make light of a serious situation or to say that the Good Lord created a pandemic just to please me but… He has his mysterious ways.
I’m not trying to make light of a serious situation or to say that the Good Lord created a pandemic just to please me but… He has his mysterious ways.
Since I’ve been planning and signing up for and sometimes failing and sometimes succeeding at meal trains for a while now, I offer you my best practices.
But what I really love is when she starts talking about the cooking she would do with her mother back home. The way they would can everything from the fall harvest, eating only what was in season from their gardens all summer, and the hard times too when her family would send her as a child to get to the front of the long line to be rationed out a loaf of bread. She taught me how to make her mother’s famous “Zama”, which is chicken noodle soup to you and me.
This little job is one of the most beautiful things I have ever been lucky enough to be a part of. I know it can’t last forever, but for now I remain joyfully and victoriously underemployed.
Four small children and two tired adults live in my fairly small 1970s tri-level house.
God knows I have veered so far off at times that I have often wondered, with a grateful heart, how my guardian angel ever found me and was able to drag me out of the pit and back onto a righteous path.
“Most people can’t hear what God is telling them. He seems to always shout at you,” he said.
When I first started teaching NFP I was pretty terrified of any student asking me a question that I didn’t already have the answer to. I usually just passed those couples right on to the more senior teachers in our group and then tried to listen in and learn as well. But now that I’ve … Read more