Stories
from Kitchen Therapy
I’ve confessed a lot on this blog – about the infidelity of my faith, rising above abuse, being a stumbling fool for others. So this confession should be an...
“We’ve walked a lot of earth together.” The table has seen so many family dinners over the years. We’ve celebrated birthdays and anniversaries and pregnancies and new jobs there....
There are times you just need to put that “eating plan” aside and savor the moment. And this is a moment-maker. My friend Courtney and I call this frosting...
Seriously, who doesn’t love peanut butter and bananas? It’s the food of kings – or the King, Elvis Presley. I know you’ll fall head over heels for this recipe...
This week was a learning thing. I learned that people like to read things that include cuss words. I wrote about the reality of being a weary warrior and...
We began the day with celebration – all sprinkles and glitter and colorful ribbon. She embraced her first birthday like a well-loved toy, delighting in the noise of tissue...
“Is it possible to major in love? Because that’s what I really want – I don’t know exactly what I want to do with my life, but I just...
What I love the most about my friend Becky is that she loves the life around the recipes she shares. (You first met her when she made this wonderful...
I know Jesus favored wine for special occasions, but I can just picture Him, resting comfortably in a big old leather armchair in an Irish pub, engaged in a...
(enters little confessional known as this blog post) OK, I think I may have a bit of a problem. I’ve been swept away. I’m in lust. I’ll admit it....
I call this place Kitchen Therapy – that safe space where good conversation and good food blend together to feed our souls. There’s been a lot of celebrating at...
Today is a day of celebration. No, it’s not a birthday or an anniversary or a holiday or anything like that. But today is the first day I’ve stood...