Southern Cookin’

Mashed potatoes, a mess of slow-cooked greens and a meltingly tender chop soaking in rich sweet onion gravy is the kind of meal that demands a nap afterwards, at least if you haven’t been working in the fields all day. It’s not the kind of thing we have often in Gourmandistan, as we’re usually searching […] … More Southern Cookin’

For Writers Too

From book news and writing resources to posts about libraries and publishing, Kristen Twardowski’s blog is a haven for bibliophiles. via Kristen Twardowski: A Writer’s Workshop — Discover

“The Nations Shall Know”

Time. Relative. In constant arms of changing seasons rolling Forward along rocky mountainous terrains as downstream rivers. Or cascading as waterfalls. Never backwoods in reverse. Though felt: Repeating. Rehearsed reenactments of thrown sludge. Recycling of poisoned cesspools worthlessly contained. Time moves sloth slow in the minds of children wanting. Or like a sled speedy on … More “The Nations Shall Know”

Infinite

Time twirls endless spinning exquisite springs of spiritual refreshment spouting aromatic blossoms of Freesia, Hyacinth, Lilac, and Lavender, Lilies, Peonies, Sweet Pea, Roses and Stock leaves our pleasured senses shocked by winters’ approach although: “He has made everything beautiful in its time. He has even put eternity in their heart” wishing loved ones “till death” … More Infinite

Heaven

Heaven Splendid “dews of the heavens” yet, “frost of heaven” denies migrating “bird that flies in the sky” warmth. “Stirred up the east wind in the heavens and made a south wind blow by his power” we’ve come to know “an eagle flying in midheaven” not wise enough to soar to “the heaven of the … More Heaven