Anticipation. Preparation.
Some of the fun of having visitors is anticipating their
arrival. Preparing their rooms. Planning and fixing food. Lighting the fire,
and warming or chilling the wine.
As I chopped onions this morning and peeled a pile of
shallots, I sensed myself tensing up and wishing the work were all finished. I
stopped myself and put on a praise CD, reflecting on a half-heard story which
suggested that the taste of the finished food reflects the attitude of the chef:
if it is prepared in love, it will be delicious. If it is prepared in haste and
impatience, perhaps there might be a bitter aftertaste.
I don’t honestly believe that: I’ve seen Gordon Ramsey’s
fiery temper in the kitchen and am sure his food doesn’t leave a bitter
after-taste! But perhaps as I try to create the perfect ambience, I might spoil
it if there is an air of exhaustion hanging over the kitchen!
Whatever your hand finds to do, do it as if you’re doing it
for the Lord. One of Solomon’s wise proverbs. When I think of who I’m making
soup and fish pie for, my heart sings, and whether or not the food tastes
better, I know that I will have a cheerful face to greet the guests rather than
a strained and tired one.
I’m really looking forward to sharing food with much loved
family. Happy weekend!
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