We all need comfort foods especially in these times of uncertainty. Mine is macaroni & cheese made the way my mother made it. There is nothing like it when I feel the need for reassurance that is well in my world. I ‘m sure everybody reading this has their own comfort food that they turn to when the stress of everyday life gets them down. However an everyday diet of that comfort food would soon prove to be detrimental to our overall health. A friend was telling me about going to a funeral just last week. Having been raised in a parsonage she enjoyed hearing the old hymns again as well as the oh so familiar words of the service even though she noticed that in her mind she was questioning the words she heard. However she found it strangely comforting after not hearing those words for so long. It was another kind of comfort food. Nothing’s wrong with either kind of comfort food as long as we don’t make a steady diet of it …forgetting that the other foo...
These poems, quotes and reflections have all 'nudged' me along my way on this journey. Perhaps they will speak to you too!