It was there. It was waiting. All of my being was yelling at me to get outside. Blue skies, changing leaves, and a soft warmth from the rays that would come through the trees. Who knows when the sun will come out again? No. It’s time to drop your plans and walk toward the woods. … [Read More]
A Packet of Yeast, A Half Cup of Water
A packet of yeast and a half cup of warm water. I mixed them, let them sit… and hoped the yeast would bubble. You can’t make good bread without yeast that’s active. Gosh, it’s been a day. My brain feels full to the brim. Deeper and deeper we go, into the world of another. … [Read More]