This weekend at Ft. Eustis

I'll be playing a few special songs during the Easter Sunrise Service at Ft. Eustis this weekend. Please pray that God would have His way there!

Spice of Love

Why is it that my mom's pbj sandwich always tastes better than the ones I make? I discovered her secret one day while looking through her spice cabinet. There it was stored inconspicuously next to the garlic salt; a small tin labeled "Love". I grabbed the tin with curiosity,  opened the top, turned it upside down and shook. Empty.  After inquiring about this special spice, I discovered that my mom bought the tin at a women's conference to remind her that everything we do should be seasoned with love.

Our actions leave a lingering taste in people's mouths that depend on the seasoning we use. Am I acting out of duty? Pretty bland. Resentment? Bitter. Selfishness? Rotten. But love? Love is the all-purpose go-to seasoning. Just the right blend of sweet and savory. It goes well with anything.

I was reminded of this recently when I had an opportunity to bring a meal to a family in need. Since it was last minute, I just doubled what we were having: turkey loaf, potatoes, and green beans. Not so exciting to a self-proclaimed foodie, but the next morning I received a call from the family thanking me for the meal and saying how wonderfully delicious it was. I had to smile as I recalled my mom's secret spice. I didn't tell them what the extra ingredient was, but I think they tasted it!

Love: it makes everything taste better!

Trail Ride

One of the highlights of this weekend's retreat was going on a trail ride with a few of the women. I think this is the 3rd horseback ride I've been on in my lifetime (not including my attempt at riding my Aunt Cindy's horse in Idaho since getting bucked off as soon as I mounted doesn't qualify as a "ride"). Phantom was the majestic steed who awakened muscles in parts of my body that I didn't know existed.