Yesterday I baked a loaf of cheddar cheese-Hungarian paprika braided bread. Today i baked six to share with the neighbors who shoveled my porch, walk, our sidewalks and the street! So sweet. The loaves were ready, hot out of the oven just as the sun was starting to set so Mycala and I hurried to deliver them before it got dark. Walking through the neighborhood was like a maze with paths between the car and snow walls as high as our shoulders.
Kneading bread puts me in a meditative and peaceful state. It gives me time to slow down, consider all of my blessings and anticipate the rewards.
"My mission is
to help others see and cherish the beauty,
romance and treasures within and around them
that are often dismissed or completely overlooked."
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