I shall rejoice in the Lord today though this life is full of woe. I shall sing of His goodness though the dark is my fierce foe. I shall lift my face toward heaven for my Savior sits enthroned. And I shall think on how the feast draws nigh & bake, yes, Saints,
a buttermilk pie.
Prepared and about to put it in the oven. That’s a little bit of nutmeg sprinkled on top. I most often leave it entirely off but today I sprinkled the least little bit. I don’t like the nutmeg to bully the butter, vanilla and buttermilk into the background.
Ok y’all, so the pie still has about 25 minutes to go but the crust is as dark as I want it to get. So a little trick is to take a piece of aluminum foil, fold it and cut a half-circle out of it then open it and lay what’s left over the pie.
To quote the sublimest of all movie lines, “That’ll do, Pig.”
Annoyingly, my grandmother & mother didn’t record the recipe so several of my siblings & I have tried every single one we could find. This is the one that tastes the closest in my opinion. When you compare recipes, go with the one with the most buttermilk. thecoersfamily.com/buttermilk-pie…
1 more thing! When you go to make a homemade crust, a must with a pie of this caliber, be sure not to dismiss the instructions about chilling the butter & shortening. I always use a recipe that calls for both. I chill the butter to chop it up then put it in the freezer for a few.
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There are certain expectations we are absolutely right to have about people in any realm of Christian ministry: Pastors, teachers, communicators, singers, worship leaders, church leaders, representatives of Christian nonprofits, etc. Expect them to be flawed? Imperfect? Yes. BUT
Expect them to be genuine regarding Jesus and the people they serve in his name. Paul told Timothy to to “keep away from youthful passions and pursue righteousness, faithfulness, love & peace in company with others who call on the Lord from a pure heart.” If over time they don’t,
that’s not where you want to be. Do not get it in your head no matter what comes out about any person in Christian work that it’s the way you may as well expect all of them
to be. That’s hogwash. You won’t find anyone perfect. Anyone who walks in the Spirit every second. But you
Thinking of the psalmist’s words of distress in Psalm 116:11. “Everyone is a liar.” I’ve lately caught my attitude toward governmental officials being, “you’re all a bunch of liars.” The Holy Spirit points out in this psalm that arriving at this summation is severely oppressive.
And surely it is. And surely this is one reason we of faith are commanded to pray for our leaders. It shields our own hearts, too. The lazy thing to do here is argue over who the biggest liars are. My point is how oppressive it is to think we can’t trust leaders to be truthful.
Of course, there are honest officials out there. Characterizing all by some is cynicism & cynicism left to grow morphs into oppression. Here’s the thing: we CAN trust the Lord. He already told us not to place our trust in humans. Pray for them, yes. Entrust ourselves to them? No.
You know what fun thing you young career writers have to look forward to? Happening on a phrase, a sentence or a crude drawing you scrawled on some random piece of paper that God grew into a book. It’s happened to me so many times. And I always stop, smile and think on it.
Writing’s a hard profession. Maddening. And either impressively defiant in a social media world flatlining our reading comprehension or just plain stupid. Immediate gratification is a fool‘s hope which is why you turn to Cheetos. And as paragraphs gradually materialize on paper,
your book has an uncanny way of having been so much better before you wrote it. Then, should some publisher actually show interest in it, the question becomes whether or not your ego can bear the criticism. And then, of course, there are all the deletions.
You know how you sometimes can’t articulate a season of your life till you begin coming out of it? I’m having that experience. I feel like I’m waking out of a long winter’s night that began with the death of my beloved brother 18 months ago & began wrapping up about 1 month ago.
It was characterized by so much mourning (multiplied with the death of our 5 year old cutest-thing-ever bird dog), bone-deep exhaustion & increasingly unbearable physical pain. I couldn’t write. I could study & prepare messages but not write. I tried hard but nothing would come.
I didn’t have the energy to garden. My body was racked with too much pain to fool with my vines. Got so down about that, I couldn’t even go look at them. I didn’t have energy for complicated relationships or conflict.
This is a fairly niche tweet to any of you who are heads of ministries and nonprofits or are long time pastors of a church and you are nearing or well within retirement age. Assume that those who are working for you are wondering what your plans are. Don’t leave them hanging.
Denial is not only unhealthy for you, it is extremely unfair to those who work for you. We who are in Christ ought not fear facing natural decline. We can say all we want that we still have the energy of a teenager and the gifts and calling of God to stay in the lead but for most
it’s simply not reality & sometimes we can be the last to know. Do you have trustworthy people with the guts to tell you when it’s time to transition if even just a little at a time? Refusal to think about/talk about it signals that our identity is in our position, not Christ.
After your graciousness, I’ll share a couple of good recipes with y’all in a thread. I have to admit when someone has me beat and my friend Jan Morton’s southern cornbread dressing surpasses mine. The best, most consistent recipe for it I’ve ever tasted. granjansjoy.com/2016/11/dressi…
This is my high school boyfriend’s mother’s (lol) recipe for chocolate pecan pie. Makes two so, of course, half the recipe if you’re only making one. It’s absolutely fantastic. The alternative at the bottom is mine. My problem is, I think everything is better with cream cheese.