I think I might have mentioned before that I am enamored. With my crockpot. It's kind of crazy. I have always had one, but as I am trying to become more efficient so our evenings can be spent with one another, instead of in the kitchen I have used it more and more. Tonight I prepped tomorrow night's dinner. I am making something that I have never even eaten, let alone prepared. Something about bones in my meat not being up my alley. But, I prepared a whole caribbean jerk chicken last week and tomorrow we shall feast on pork ribs. Crockpot Courage. I am thankful for new experiences, things I might not have tried without the comfort of my crockpot.
Dear God, thank you for the blessing of today. Thank you for reminding me this morning that it can only be what I make it. Thank you for the prospect of a warm dinner tomorrow evening when we walk in the door. Amen.
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