
It’s fun. And tasty.
Today I experimented with a bit of Italian Seasoning mixed into the dough.
My bread recipe is here. Give it a go.
I’m also remembering this poem today, from Most Mornings. Because, the inner quiet feels more needed that ever.
For me. Perhaps for you too.
And because I wrote about it previously when I was writing about bread.
Enjoy.
In Clarity
I wish
departure
most mornings.
From all the imposed noise
that distorts my inner.
I wish
to remain
most mornings.
In clarity
of freed heart.