Broken Bread
Every time I pull bread out of the hot oven, I’m aware of my own brokenness. And…
Every time I pull bread out of the hot oven, I’m aware of my own brokenness. And…
The ceiling is dark and beyond my vision as I lay awake in bed. Yet I stare…
I’ve been baking a lot of bread lately. This is due, in part, to the fact that…
I straighten the stocking on it’s fireplace hook and take a step back to evaluate my work….
Last Sunday was the first Sunday evening meeting for Trinity Church Greenville, the church plant Austin and…
I love good food. I love small plates of fine foods and big bowls of pasta. I…