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I know it’s been a while but I won’t bore you with the details and reasons and excuses 😉
BUT! I am so excited by my very first successful attempt at basil pesto I had to share.
All I did was blend chopped garlic, cashew nuts and a bit of jalapeno. Then I added basil leaves and salt and blended some more. I poured in a few tablespoons of EVOO (extra virgin olive oil) and blended some more to get my desired consistency and voila! Deliciousness you have to taste to believe 🙂
Normally basil pesto includes parmesan and pine nuts but both of those were just too expensive to buy XD
It’s great to smear some on toasted bread but I had to use it on my fresh homemade pasta.
A meal that reminded me to be thankful for the fresh things in life.
It has also inspired me to start growing my own basil!
Til next time
Keep it real
I recently read a fellow blogger’s post that she dedicated to her best friend. She compiled a list of 20 things that her bestie has taught her. (see her post http://natalieslovelyblog.com/2014/12/24/20-things-my-best-friend-has-taught-me/ )
It has inspired me to do something similar.
Invaluable Lessons Learnt From A Friend
My only friend is a guy. I consider him to be one of my soul mates. Yes, I believe you can have more than one. I believe I have two. And yes, I don’t think it has anything to do with romance.
(more of my view on that : https://flutterbyinspira.wordpress.com/2014/10/15/whats-the-deal-with-soul-mates/ )
I have learnt so much from him. In ways I didn’t think were viable.
- I’ve learnt that soul mates aren’t always designed to be your spouse.
- That it is possible to live without letting anger govern any of your actions, not even an outburst of any kind.
- I learnt the value of having someone that you can go to with anything and trust that they will NEVER judge you.
- He has taught me that you don’t have to react to everything people say or do to you.
- He has taught me the value of having a kindred soul to connect with.
- I have seen the value of open communication in any relationship because of the one I have with him.
- I’ve learnt that just because it is possible to have this kind of relationship with him doesn’t mean there are others I can have the same type of relationship with. Different strokes for different folks I guess.
- He has made me aware of the power of affirmation.
- And that there is immense value in having someone who gives it to you straight.
- I have learnt that not everybody will use what you have confided in them as a weapon. I needed to learn that one, people are, or rather, can be quite terrible sometimes.
- That it is possible to live truly selflessly.
- That friendship is the space that allows you to share physical space with someone without saying a word and emerge from it feeling refreshed and grateful.
- And that it is perfectly ok to disagree vigorously. It does not change the dynamic of a solid relationship. In fact it should make it stronger.
- I’ve learnt to appreciate early morning coffees, milky tea, double-decker sarmies, late night movies, the discovery channel, chocolate-stoney get-togethers, listening to music in the dark and silent drives to beautiful places.
- One of the best things I’ve been taught from my bestie is that sometimes what I think I need is not what I need at all. It’s comforting to know that there is someone out there who sees through me well enough to do, for me, what I need most at the exact time I need it
The thought of losing him used to panic me, but we have evolved beautifully. We love without regrets and that means being grateful for what we have been gifted with and being content with it. He has invaded my space in ways I did not know was possible while respecting me all at the same time. (His response to that particular line would be…”it’s not invading if the space is already yours”.)
More than a few times people have suggested that we are biased in our relating to each other. My response to them – no one else would be able to handle how direct we are with each other. They don’t want to.
I always think about that. People don’t often truly appreciate that kind of direct interaction. They stumble and get offended and give you the cold shoulder.
I am the kind of soul who really appreciates genuine people. People, who without an ounce of nastiness, will tell me the truth about anything, who won’t hide behind what society has taught them “is just not done that way”, who don’t have a hidden agenda, who won’t fake their help or love or like or dislike or anger or sadness. I have found very few people in my days on this earth that can do that.
I think it’s because there are so many souls out there who are easily offended because they have claimed a right to not be treated a certain way. They think in lines of not deserving certain treatment and won’t accept anything sub-standard. I am not saying we are worth nothing and deserve to be trashed in any way. I am saying, there is a bigger picture. People like Ghandi, Jesus, the apostles, various cultures and races, have suffered and have been tortured and killed for effecting changes I only dream of now. They definitely didn’t deserve the treatment they got. But they did not allow it to make them back down from what they were passionate about. Why should we?
My friend, only by God’s grace, has made me aware of all of this and so much more. I miss him dearly.
I am grateful.
The LORD is on my side; I will not fear: what can man do unto me?
Psalms 118 : 6
Such an incredibly bold statement.
I am convinced many have no idea what they are saying when they quote it.
Another perfect example would be the famous “God is my judge” line. Do you know what you are confessing when you say things like that?
Well, I have given it some thought.
If I were to confess this with my mouth and, at the same time, believe it in my heart it would mean the following:
My life would change drastically. Can anyone say “radical”?
I wonder what would happen should we decide to be radical about living for God alone….. what changes would take place? In my career choices… with my family… who would you be today? Would people be shocked?
It always strikes me how much value we place on the opinion of others. It threatens to become the very things that define us.
The way we eat or dress or speak and even what we do in out spare time.
But what if I applied this verse? What CAN man do unto me?
The answer is nothing worth anything. When you live for God nothing any man or woman does, no matter who they are, has any value.
The best thing about that is that in serving God only, my service to others will have to become exceptional.
As for God being my judge…what a scary thought! That alone should be enough to keep you in line.
Sadly, it doesn’t. Its more of a license to do your own nonsense than a reminder that you will answer for everything you do.
What kind of holy fear would it take for you to change how you do things now?
Don’t waste time worrying or fearing what people can do or say. Their opinion counts for nought.
Take time to reflect on what you find is more important to you.
If its lacking, be bold, make the change, stand strong.
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Brownie in a cup (yes again)
An opportunity to spend time watching my little girl play in a blow up pool for the first time.
A man who decided to make lunch for me
Having my man at home for the holidays
A new hair care regimen that seems like it could actually work
New found confidence only made possible by my King
Angry Birds 🙂
The hope of new job opportunities
We have much to be grateful for. It’s weird, for me, to have to actually think about what I am thankful for each week. Makes me feel a bit guilty. Truth is, the things I am thankful for don’t often change much. But I am truly grateful for them. Having my husband go out and work for me and our daughter each day is something that takes my breath away. All the time. He looks after us so well and I count myself privileged to be able to call myself his wife. Many women never get to experience what I do on a daily basis. And I am honoured.
Another thing I stay amazed at is the blessing of having someone to speak to who truly gets what I am saying. They listen without prejudice or judgement and they aren’t afraid to tell me when I am wrong. And when I speak, I don’t have to explain myself in excess.
Isn’t it strange how people think they have the right to judge you just because they think they know you? Ok, I know, that had nothing to do with my list or reasons for posting today. But it has made me incredibly grateful for what I have in my only human friend.
I know many may never experience what I have and it always boils down to just one thing…. God loves me. Now I love Him with my life.
First, I am so tired these days its unreal. I think its due the heat we experience here. Yet people tell me it gets worse. So soon I may do nothing but lay infront of a fan and drink litres and litres of water. …reminds me of my time spent in Indonesia. .. but that’s something for another post.
Today, I express thanks for freedom from relationships that stifle and constrict. The kind that inspires to act like someone you are not.
I believe not every one does it knowingly but its still a blessing to be freed from it. To look back and see where you have been and realize that it was a terrible place. That even the actions you took weren’t a part of you at all. That where you are now is much better than then.
I’ve been freed
I’ve been set at liberty
Now I live.
Just quick post to express gratitude for the truth.
I am in this world and thankfully not of it and that gives me reason to be grateful.
A couple of years ago I fell headlong into a state of depression.
Most of it fuelled by the wicked nature of what this world was dishing out. Not only to me, but also to the innocent and helpless.
Life was not fair. It still isn’t.
But I am grateful that I have received a new hope for a new life where justice reigns.
This world is not my home. I’m just passing through. While I do, I am thankful for the strength and wisdom this journey affords me.
Thankful that while I am in it I am not of it.
So doing, I strive to embrace each challenge because it brings me closer to my hometown and my Abba
I don’t often make the time to read too many other blogs.
Mainly because I often get lost in them or rather lost in the reading of them. I’ve mentioned it before but I have to say it again…. I love reading.
So when I go to my reader I get right in there and its very hard to stop.
One of the things that keep me there is when I find a freshly pressed post that hits the nail on the head and causes me to pause and think. It makes me want to check what else the blogger has to say. Before I know it I’ve been through their entire blog, read most of the comments and ofcourse, subscribed to their blog.
One thing that I am always grateful for is when I find a post or blogger that resonates what I have within me. Especially when they are saying something I have yet to find a way to put into words.
It becomes one of those moments you sit back and go… Thats what I would have said. Someone else gets it. I am not alone.
Today has been a day like that. Where I have found, amongst my fellow bloggers, kindred spirits whose hearts seem to be beating in a rhythm similar to mine.
We will never be exactly the same but in being, believing or thinking alike we share a channel (regardless of its size or shape) in this gigantic universe.
It’s a wonderfully beautiful thing 😀 ❤
This post is a shout out to all my homies who get it along with me…. helllllooooooooooooo my peoples! I love you!
Disclaimer-I mean this in the best possible way. No snark or judgement intended.
So, I keep noticing people’s heels. Or rather, people who have cracked and dry heels.
Why? Because they are wearing backless shoes or sandals. Don’t do it. Please. It actually makes it worse.
It’s so important to take care of your heels. If you don’t the cracks can become cuts and get infected and painful.
I used to think that keeping my heels healthy and soft looking would require a lot of work, time or effort. This sort of bugged me.
Let’s face it. Who has much time nowadays?
But I have found a way that works for me and maybe it will for you too.
This works only when done regularly. That could mean daily and up to every third day to be effective. You will have to check and see what works for you.
Chances are your feet are a bit tired. If so, add some salt, preferably coarse, to the water.
I soak my feet in warm water with coconut oil added to it.
The addition of coconut oil seems to add to the softening power in this technique.
I never time how long I soak because I do it based on when any excess skin gets nice and soft. Then I scrape off the softened skin to reveal smooth footsies.
Don’t scrape excessively to avoid getting to healthy skin involved which can be painful.
Apply a thick moisturizer, some coconut oil or petroleum jelly to seal in moisture.
A good way to maximise on the experience is to put on socks after so its best to do this at night before you go and sleep.
When I do this regularly I get to enjoy lovely looking footsies in any kind of shoe.
Hope it works for you
It is unreal the way I feel right now
Is it possible to think yourself tired? Because I think that’s what’s happening here.
Millions and trillions of thoughts and calculations mulling about in my mind. Thoughts of family lost and friends never made. Special attention paid to who’s to blame.
Lots of varying scenarios being plot over and over.
And it all happens incredibly fast!
I have a sort of intolerance to people who say one thing but live another. It doesn’t matter who they are or what they may do. I value the company of someone who is not afraid to show me who they actually are. No games or tricks. That takes courage
That takes strength
My brain is going to fizzle out soon.
I love that I serve a God who is able to turn it around.