Lavender for Luck….
So what tastes like purple? I know Evy loves purple. Keep that in mind. I could have done a chocolate or a vanilla or even a lemon cake and made it purple. But where’s the creativity in that? And they don’t taste purple.
What Makes Your Heart Sing
A couple of years ago, I presided over a funeral for a friend, Jay. He and his husband were well known in the Richmond theatre scene, and I was fortunate enough to have been one of the ministers presiding at his Holy Union ceremony years earlier. This was back in the 1990’s when legalized gay marriage was still a pipe dream.
Rage for….not Against….
So why all the “rage?” This blog is not about “rage” as in “road rage,” or “Rush rage,” or “rage disorder.” Those are all rages against something or someone. We have enough of that already.
Loving the Questions
“Be patient toward all that is unsolved in your heart. And try to love the questions themselves.” – Rainer Maria Rilke
I’ll never forget the reactions people gave me when I told them I was going to seminary.
EEK! She’s Gluten Free!
For future reference in reading “Rage for Cooking:” I am gluten intolerant. If that statement makes you wheeze, please move along to my other blog entries in which I do not mention gluten or what it does to my body. I wouldn’t want to wig you out so early in our relationship. But before you go, let me explain that I like good food and the purpose of cooking, in my opinion, is to create good food. And I can do so without the gluten. Even my gluten tolerant family can’t tell the difference.