The Love Hidden in a Home-Cooked Meal ๐ŸŒน

Come come sit with me, grab a drink and pull up a chair. The last couple of weeks I have been thinking about my mom. Okay, okay... my mom and food. ๐Ÿ˜„ In my opinion, my mom was a great cook. Child, let me tell you, whenever I went to visit her, I already knew what was coming. The first night would be donairs. The second night? My favourite. Ribs, rice, and tea biscuits. Now let me tell you something... I love tea biscuits. LOVE them. To this day, they are one of the things I have never been able to make quite like my mom did. She would make this sauce to go over the ribs and rice, and it was so good. If I visited in the summer, there would usually be blueberry pie. If I came in the winter, it was apple pie. The funny thing is, when I think about the people in my life, so many of them have a food attached to them. My bestie's husband loves to cook, and let me tell you, that man can make French toast. Mmm mmm. ๐Ÿ˜„ You know the kind where you tell yourself you...

I Told You to Start… So I Did Too

Come, come sit with me… grab a drink.

Well my fair people, I have a story to tell you about a turtle.

You know a turtle is slow moving. It doesn’t rush. It peeks its head out when it feels safe. It carries its shell and moves at its own pace.

But here’s the thing about a turtle…

It still gets to its destination.

In the right time.

For a while, I’ve been that turtle.

The blog was me sticking my head out.
Testing the air.
Finding my voice.

But stepping fully out of the shell?

That took a little more courage.

Back on November 12, I wrote a blog telling you to start whatever was on your heart.

And I can’t very well tell you to step out of your comfort zone…

While I do nothing.

Sooo…

The podcast was started.

And let me tell you —

It is WAY, WAY out of my comfort zone.

But damn…

It was fun.

I’ve quietly recorded four episodes.

Four.

No big announcement.
No fireworks.
Just me, a mic, and courage.

The turtle is moving.

Yecks and all.

But she’s not going back in.

Come listen.

And hit follow — so you don’t miss what’s next.

There will be more… I just have to find my groove.

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