The potato dumplings didn’t turn out so great.
I was responsible for the favorite family dish this Easter: the potato dumplings. Getting the texture just right demands that the potatoes be under-cooked just a little bit.
But I could not for the life of me bring myself to stay inside long enough to watch the pot. The weather was so beautiful. Here in South Dakota we get about 2 days like it per year. The temperature, the sun, the complete lack of mosquitoes….
Long story short, the dumplings weren’t great. The ham was fine.
All this to say …
So much of the time we put pressure on ourselves to do better, to improve something, to make progress.
But on the 7th day God rested. And there is nothing wrong with just soaking in the beauty He created for us, and enjoying the moments filled with grace.
And so I rested. I reveled in the sunshine. I basked in the glory that surrounded me.
Besides, potato dumplings are better fried up for breakfast the next day anyway.
Love to all,