I know, I know, it’s not what I normally write about. There’s not going to be a devotional here, not even a theological commentary, at least, not much of one. But I was encouraged by some people to share some of the food items I’ve been reveling in for the past few days. You see, I recently got the little app Instagram on my iPhone. Well, I had it for a long time, but I only recently started really using it. Its nifty way of changing photographs with little effort made me a pro at photography in a snap. (Not true, of course, but enough of the delusion stuck to produce these photos.) And if I can take stylistic photos to represent my life, you can bet food is going to be a part of it. And people noticed. And they wanted to know more.
So these next three days. Yes. Three. Days. These next three days are going to be all about food. Cool?
The kitchen is where I am most honest with God. I’m angry, quiet, joyous, frustrated, vulnerable. At times I have spent more time in prayer as I cream butter and sugar than I have in church. So, let’s do this. Let’s talk about food. Continue Reading…
