
I made home-made muffins yesterday…banana nut. I make sure and wait until the bananas are so brown and goey that they look like a kid’s science project. I had the flour, the orange juice and the nuts. I was thinking about stuff…life stuff, as I made the muffins. “Need to do this”, “don’t feel like doing that”, kind of stuff. Glad I get to make muffins, though. When I went to the stove to take them out I thought, these look different. Very different.
Then I remembered what I forgot…baking soda. Muffins without Baking Soda are just not the same as muffins with baking soda. A bit distracted, I was, while making the muffins. When I looked at the pancake flat muffin balls I thought…hmmm baking soda…one ingredient yet so much ‘lift.’
What have I been forgetting? Gratitude. Life can get a little flat and dense without the magical ingredient of heartfelt gratitude. Caught in the minutia, the lift disappears for a while…until something like twelve muffin balls with nuts face me on my kitchen counter and I remember the missing ingredient that brings light-ness.
They tasted okay for that morning, for me. Good enough for a morning write with a cup of coffee for me, but not good enough to give to my neighbors and co-workers. But definitely good enough for the crows. Infact, it will make for a festive crow banana muffin ball crumbles banquet.
The crows did indeed devour the crumbles in short order. And one of them, left me a little gift of gratitude. They do that sometimes. I recognized and accepted it …with a nod and a smile.
Written December, 2018…amazingly still relevant 7/17/2019! And on and on.
🐋🦆🐎🦖🦓 keep moving forward 💐
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