How do You take Fridays? Are there any changes You need to make?
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Friday reminds me of my Nanna H - we would visit her one week and she would visit us the following week. The week she came to us I would travel with my father in the car to Catford to collect her. Nan would always sit in the front seat with her home-made rice pudding on her lap :)
How did Nan manage not to spill the rice pudding all over the place? I love home-made rice pudding with ice cream. I know it sounds funny but the contrast of hot and cold is just great!:)
she used to have a deep-fill pie dish because if memory serves me correctly it was pre the clingfilm era. No we didn't have it with icecream but ideal milk.
I was born in Uruguay. I love God, life, and my wonderful husband. I am so proud of my son Philip (doctor) and his girlfriend Rebecca (law). My daughter Sarah is my best friend (Leicester University). I'm also passionate about the Salvation Army (my Church).
Now the fruit of the Spirit is patience, And the fruit of the Spirit is peace, The fruit of the Spirit is gentleness, And joy that will never cease. The gift of the Spirit is healing, And hope for the darkest hour, The gift of the Spirit is love, yes, love and power, and power. John Gowans
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I am a teetotaller. I choose not to drink alcohol so you might well wonder why I use the words vineyard, harvest and vintage, words usually associated with wine making and wine tasting to name my blogs! I like these words because they help me communicate my journey of faith very well. If I was a fruit I would be a grape. I like to drink grape juice from a tall glass and I enjoy the sight of vineyards. Grapes grow in a vineyard, ripen for the harvest and mature into a vintage drink, biblical metaphors which beautifully mirror my own spiritual journey.
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Friday reminds me of my Nanna H - we would visit her one week and she would visit us the following week. The week she came to us I would travel with my father in the car to Catford to collect her. Nan would always sit in the front seat with her home-made rice pudding on her lap :)
How did Nan manage not to spill the rice pudding all over the place? I love home-made rice pudding with ice cream. I know it sounds funny but the contrast of hot and cold is just great!:)
she used to have a deep-fill pie dish because if memory serves me correctly it was pre the clingfilm era. No we didn't have it with icecream but ideal milk.
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