There are actual stock pots whispering in my head! Really, really big ones!
Having more or less survived election day, my Muse seems to have moved on to the upcoming American holiday which involves the Legendary Husband’s favorite food.
Yep! Turkey!
Which, at least around here, involves a whole lot more stuff like wild rice and homemade bone broth and a surprising number of onions.
And that, dear friends, involves shopping! Which involves really specific list-making skills!
Question number one is: Who are we feeding? At least that’s question number one if your family – like ours – has widely varying notions of the food thing.
Here’s the place we all agree… as clean and local and sustainable as possible!
This, in case you’re curious, fits in the strategy section of the Filters! world view.
And it’s tied – at least for me – to the belief that says, Our choices – yours and mine – matter!!!
Which seems both blatantly obvious and considerably optimistic on this, the day after the day when a whole lot of folks, in the same USA where the whole traditional Thanksgiving thing was born/invented, did the thing called voting!
On the other hand…
There’s the thing called vested interest!
Power FOR – vs Power OVER.
Sustainable Local Farms – vs -Big AG
Real History – vs – Book Bans
Human Rights – vs – The Religious Right
And, somehow, in the midst of it all, the elusive notion of GRATITUDE!
It’s hard these days. I hear you!
It’s also something of a learned strategy. And we can all start right where we are!
Like this…
I’m thankful for stock pots and local farmers and Intentional Creativity® and a new book hatching and a partner who loves me, and for finding my calling in the notion of Fiercely Compassionate Grandmother.
I’m thankful for learning that spirituality is much deeper, wider, and stronger than doctrine.
I’m thankful for voting as an expression of hope.
I’m thankful for you… on your path!
And I’m thankful for prayer dots. Today, lots and lots of dots for Chesed. Steadfast Love. Dots for Mark and for Kim and for actual servant leaders and for the enormous gift of the feminine and masculine partnership in our Divine Creator, who entrusted us with the ability to learn and grow.
May it be so.
For now, while I’m still sorting recipes, I’m filling the medicine box known as our pantry with sustainably raised wild rice, fresh bay leaves, organic onions, and organic, really, really dark chocolate! (We’re not huge fans of the pumpkin pie thing…)
Also some staple items to share. (If you’re similarly inclined, remember hand-crank can openers!)
The freezer’s already full of the stuff that goes in the stock pot! And, yes, we bought it all from folks I’m glad to hug!
Why???
Because I have 2 granddaughters trying very hard to grow up in this world… and it needs a whole lot of help!
ps… Curious??? Let’s talk! 45 min. My gift. Your dreams. And some Red Thread, if it’s handy!
pps… a painting can be a woven blanket! Coming soon to FierceArtWithHeart! For this moment, more things to help you warm up! (And look really cool!)
Your written words are such a delight to me and move me out of the state of questioning to delving into
Thank you for sharing your stories
Oh,dear heart… thank YOU! Sometimes we writer types need to know we’re being heard. Hugs, Sister!!!