This
weekend was filled with simple, necessary tasks. Saturday I took the Christmas tree down. I confess to missing the beauty and
decoration of the tree; like the room has been stripped and left bare. Yet, I have no inclination to replace it with
flower arrangements, or bigger potted plants.
The ritual of commencing a season with adding a fixture, and then ending
a season by removing it is like watching nature. In Spring flowers and trees shoot up. In autumn those same trees will bare
themselves, shedding leaves and giving up their fruit. So, why shouldn’t that pattern repeat itself
in our homes, creating the comfort of beginning and ending, creating a rhythm
of sleeping and then awakening? Now the
lounge has a different ambiance.
Although the days are growing longer, it is still dark by 4.00 pm,
especially on those grey, overcast, rain-filled days. So, although I don’t have the Christmas tree
lights, I still use the candles to give the room warmth and welcome.
I made progress on the crochet project,
working while watching films on the BBC I Player.
For
lunch “Maverick” and I wanted something a bit different. So, I took four ciabatta rolls, sliced them in
half and used them for a pizza base. Passata,
a tomato sauce made by cooking and then running tomatoes through a sieve,
worked for the foundation. Then I added
chopped onions, chopped bell peppers, chopped ham and shredded cheese. I put the mini pizzas under the grill for
about two minutes. It was a yummy lunch,
quite filling.
I hope
your Sunday was as restful and refreshing as mine.
Serving Jesus, Author of our faith,
Dalletta
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