November 12th, 2010
I love to eat.
I’m sure many of you do.
But really, I just love food. All foods (except meat and greasy casseroles—but we won’t go there).
When I find myself daydreaming, it is always, ALWAYS about food. And it could be anything.
Really, I just love good food.
Want to know what I was day dreaming about today?
The Communion bread at church.
It’s like tiny little shortbread cookies. So scrumptious.
Unfortunately I only get one piece the size of my thumb nail on the first Sunday of every month.
I can see when John Calvin advocated Communion on every Sunday—he must have had the same recipe for Communion bread.
I like John Calvin.
Do you think it would be wrong if I took a handful next time the Communion plate is passed my way?
Or would it be inappropriate to ask the Elders after church if I could take home the leftovers?
At the very least, I need to track down the recipe.