(i’m soo not in the rhythm yet of posting these daily, so this is my snapshot from last night).
one of the things i love about community is making meals together. the radio fills the room, as does our laughter and conversation. the back door opens to let in the evening air. each person falls into his or her role…preparing the salmon, slicing fresh veggies, washing dishes. everyone has a place here; everyone is welcome to sit at the table.