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.
It’s been fifteen minutes, and this time there are bubbles. It’s not crazy, but it is enough that you know it’s working.
It came alive, even when you were starting to give up on it. There’s a lump of dough rising in the kitchen. In an hour and a half, some friends are coming over.
We will eat fresh bread tonight.
Still Wandering,
Tony
One Response to “A Packet of Yeast, A Half Cup of Water”
Seth
I am so grateful for your honesty.
May we all be brave enough to wait for the yeast to bubble in our lives.
Good stuff, my friend.
You are loved.
I am so grateful for your honesty.
May we all be brave enough to wait for the yeast to bubble in our lives.
Good stuff, my friend.
You are loved.