Not the world's best picture because it's what was left in the pot
after four servings and two 'to go" dishes but
you get an idea of he richness
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Tonight,
anticipating that cold front even if it was in the 90s today, I made a pot of cheeseburger
soup—hearty and good. All the things that make cheeseburgers good—ground beef,
cheese (Velveeta, but you can use that occasionally), onions—plus some extras—celery,
carrots, potatoes, chicken broth. I meant to make a half recipe but was far
into it when I realized I was making the whole thing. We shall have plentiful
leftovers all week.
Christian and I
went to church this morning, while Jordan stayed home with Jacob who is not
feeling well. But she met us for a lunch at the church—no agenda, no program,
just a chance to visit. They called it a Connection luncheon, an apt term. We “connected”
with people I knew slightly but never had really visited with. Made some small
world connections, such as the woman I used to see at Lily B. pickup, when I
went for Jacob, is the mother of a neighbor we all know. Good times.
This is the
beginning of the church’s capital campaign, but Dr. Peterman, our senior
minister, changed the focus with his sermon. Instead of telling us the pitiful
stories of how much the church needs to continue its programs, especially
outreach into the world, he talked about generosity as it benefits the giver
and urged us all to live generously and appreciatively. “If the only prayer you
ever say is ‘thank you,’ it’s enough,” he said.
As I sat in the
sanctuary this morning, with the glorious music and rich traditions, I was
indeed grateful to be there. It strikes me that an organized religion two thousand
years old with billions of devoted followers around the globe, a religion based
on love, will always triumph over the selfishness, greed, corruption, and, too
often, perversion of Christianity we see around us in our country today. Our
people are steadfast.
I don’t think this
is a Christian thing either, although Christianity to me is most relevant today.
Judaism in its pure form reflects a respect for the law that is sadly missing
in some of our leaders today. And contrary to the distortions we are fed, many
Middle Eastern religions—Muslim, principally—are built on kindness and concern for
others. With a great body of believers, we will hold on, and perhaps one day
achieve a measure of peace.
I haven’t really
said that very well, but it was for me a powerful thought, and this morning was
not the first time it came to me.
Peace, my friends.
Be of good faith.
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