My weekend hasn’t turned out exactly the way I planned.
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As a rule, beets would not make my Top 10 list as I “choose my way through” a food buffet. But something about these beets seemed to be calling my name – perhaps because I’d been in-country less than 24 hours. “When in Galilee, do as the Galilleans,” I figured.
I had a lot to learn about local food, I discovered on Day 1 of our pilgrimage to the Holy Land. Starting with these “beets”… that turned out to be pickled figs.
Perhaps Peter should have traveled by taxi up to the top of Mount Tabor. That experience certainly would have kept him from falling asleep.
Our grandson, I notice, takes a unique approach to savoring rain.
It took a bit more effort to whip up my lunch today – and the irony was not lost on me.
The blizzard battering the northeast today certainly had a far different look-and-feel in our neck of the woods.
My encounters with praise music on Saturday were a decidedly mixed bag.