Can you believe all this garbage came from one closet?
It feels SO good... I like to open the door and gaze.
I want to go create now. ... but first I must clean the pantry.
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Can you believe all this garbage came from one closet?
It feels SO good... I like to open the door and gaze.
I want to go create now. ... but first I must clean the pantry.
Did you know that the cocoa bean.....
.....comes from the cacao tree and was originally discovered and cultivated in Mexico, Central and South America over three thousand years ago?.....was used by the Mayans to prepared their favorite, frothy, bitter, spicy drink and they flavored it with vanilla, similar to the way we prepare it today?
.....was also used to fight fatigue, as a currency and to treat diarrhea?
....was introduced to Europe in the 1600's and that the Industrial Revolution made it possible for worldwide distribution?
....had so many functions?
I love chocolate. Good chocolate.
I don't drink coffee so my hot drink of choice is hot chocolate/cocoa.
I am talking about REAL hot chocolate/cocoa such as Valrona, Guittard or Shaffen Berger. Hershey Syrup, Nesquick, or the prepackaged powdered stuff with tons of sugar(and the like) NEVER pass my lips -- ever.
I admit it, I am a snob when it comes to my hot chocolate. I only drink hot chocolate made from pure unadulterated cocoa powder.
On a cold winter night, there is nothing more comforting and soothing than sipping a wonderful cup of hot cocoa by a blazing fire-- or having a cup of hot cocoa on a cold winter morning before devouring a bowl of steel cut oats.
Did you know, there is a difference between "hot chocolate" and "hot cocoa"?
Hot "chocolate" is prepared one way.....
......by gently heating milk with a handfull of chocolate chips or chunks, stirring constantly until the chocolate is incorporated and melted.
"Hot cocoa" is prepared this way:
....by gently heating together a cup milk and 1-2 tablespoons cocoa powder.
Once the mixture is adequately heated and dissolved, add a couple of tablespoons of Torani syrup, whip the mixture together to produce a nice frothy foam....
....... pour the hot cocoa /chocolate into a nice porcelain mug (no styrofoam, plastic etc...bad for the environment...leaves a bad taste).
A sample of my favorite mugs for hot cocoa/chocolate which are stored together in a special cupboard along with my "chocolate supplies".
...and if you are really feeling wicked, spoon a dollop of whipped cream on top ......and on occasion.. a handful of marshmellows.
..MAKING FOR THE MOST "DEE-LISH" AND DECADENT CUP OF HOT COCOA/CHOCOLATE YOU'VE EVER TASTED.
Two ways that help me keep focused on the true meaning of Christmas are...
....... listening to inspiring music. Songs such as "Oh Holy Night", "Silent Night", "Oh Come All Ye Faithful", and "The First Noel" just to name a few-- Ever since the day after Thanksgiving I have tuned to two radio stations that play Christmas music exclusively-KOIT (95.6) and KDFC(102.1)
......and gazing at my small collection of creche, a few I'd like to share with you.....
Adeline bought this creche for me when she lived in Spain for four months:
I must admit that I am always a bit sad when I see the taillights of their cars drive away.
I guess I must just start planning the next get together.
Four years later, we removed the gate when we remodeled. And it has been sitting there by the side of the house all these years. I like how it is rusty and weathered. A couple of weeks ago, it was used in the creche exhibit... including the rust, the spider webs and the dirt. I like the curves, the patina--I really like this gate. I want to place it in my yard. I just can't decide where .
One vision is to place it in the front and have an entry way like this:
I have always had a dream of creating a secret garden and I would use the gate as an entrance to that hidden garden. One of my favorite books is "The Secret Garden" by Frances Hodgson Burnett--It would be so neat to have a "walled garden" covered with vines and foilage! I envision having a garden within in my garden. My very own place to nurture and care for my special plants-- hidden from all the craziness of the world. My garden could emit its healing powers just like in the book and ---oh, it sounds like I am describing is my very own backyard! I just need some more space....well, I guess that is not going to happen.
Another idea would be to place the gate across the brick walkway along the utility side of the house. I've always wanted a divider between the place where we put the garbage cans and toter, and the "formal" garden.
What do you think? Where should I place this gate? I do want to keep the rust, the spider webs and the dirt.
I know something to add to my Christmas "list"--someone to hang my gate (Peter?...).
Let us all light up the phone lines (errr.."air waves" for cell phones)...and make a call or two or three....today.
(In) this Chevrolet...
.......I was carried home from the hospital
......my parents drove me to and from church on Sunday consisting of 60 miles roundtrip, sometimes making the trip twice on Sunday.
.....survived the bitter cold winters of northern Idaho
.....was sold when I was about 1 year old so I have no memory of it at all
1955 BLUE FORD SEDAN
(Mary, Gayle, and me in my mother's arms standing in front of our blue Ford Sedan)
(My two sisters and I sitting in front of the rear tire of our blue Ford sedan)
Our blue Ford....
.....had no seat belts
.....was our only car
...made several trips across the Nevada desert to see my grandparents and relatives in Utah and a canvas bag filled with water was carried on the front bumper in case the car boiled over .
...would carry my sisters and me to the Palo Alto library down the street, and to the duck pond and dump at the end of Embarcadero road
... would be used to move our family to a new house in Los Altos
...would be used to take my my dad to the Standard gas station to catch the train to work so my mother could have use of a car (probably to take us to the doctor, dentist or to Primary)
Dodge station wagon
Looking through the family room window you will see our 1962 Dodge Dart station wagon.
(My brother Paul assembling a car model. The white box like object is an Ironette. My mother would iron our clothes with this machine. She would even iron our sheets. No one can match the precision in which my mother can iron! To the left you will see my open sewing box which I still use. It looks like I am in the process of creating or mending some blue dresses.)
This car........ is pink! Have you ever seen a pink car (other than Mary Kay)
....had only two seat belts in the front seat
.....was purchased in 1962 car after my youngest sister Gwen was born. We needed a bigger car that would hold 9 people.
.....had push button gears and we thought that was so modern!
.....had an electric back window, when rolled down, would allow car fumes to enter. I am surprised we weren't all poisoned
.....had a third seat that faced backwards and I would get car sick sometimes (probably as a result of the aforementioned)
...travelled to Northern California pulling a tent trailer where our family camped at Standish Hickey Park
......was used to drive the family to Oakland to visit my Uncle Arthur during the construction of Oakland temple
....would carry the family on day trips to places all around bay area including the San Francisco Academy of Sciences and the zoo
...took the family across the Nevada desert with four siblings laying across the back sardine style (with no seatbelts, no less).
.....was the vehicle in which my sisters, brother and I learned how to drive a car. After passing my drivers test on my 16th birthday, I took my friends out for a ride and almost had an accident
.....travelled back and forth several times each Sunday to church (Priesthood, Sunday School, Sacrament Meeting) and Tuesday for Primary and Wednesday for Mutual and Monday through Friday for Seminary--lots of going to and from church in this car
.....ran into another vehicle (when I was driving) at the stop light at San Antonio and El Camino Real, bending the front right bumper
....was used to take me and my siblings to school (when we missed the bus), dentist, orthodontist, doctor, school shopping, to friend's homes...the list can go on and on and on.
....took my sisters and I to college with all our stuff
This was a well used car!
Stay tuned to Part 2....
I feel so close to my Heavenly Father whenever I am in nature. I love the mountains, I love the seashore and I love gardens. I find such peace, joy and safety in my own garden. I am grateful for the beauty God has created.
Hoping you find peace and happiness especially during this Christmas season...Till next week... stay warm and dry.
Later on, I awoke to the sound of pebbles hitting the roof and peered out the window and saw that it was hailing out on our deck--
When I came downstairs for breakfast, I turned on the local news to see what happened overnight and lo and behold, snow frosted lawns, rooftops and decks at rarely visited levels in the Bay Area, sitting as low as a reported 360 feet in Alamo. Sticky snowman fodder draped the surrounding hills above 1000 feet in a stunning white sheen. I wonder if the kids got a "snow day" since it is so rare to receive a blanket of snow in our area.
A glowing star greeted everyone as they entered.
A victorian advent calendar completed the entryway decor.
A fabulous group of singers in victorian garb serenaded us with beautiful Christmas music. We are so lucky to have such talent in our ward.