The Clothesline

This morning as I surveyed our arctic landscape of windblown snowcover with its wild animal fooprints, I stopped to gaze upon our clothesline.  Tall and proud it stood. Sturdy and still…. waiting for Spring.  So as the sun rises over the hill, the sky is filled with a orange glow and the sentinel stands watching over our home, just as our Lord watches over us. Always present, always guarding, always loving. ~*Friends in Faith, Mrs Miller

THE CLOTHESLINE

A clothesline was a news forecast
To neighbors passing by.
There were no secrets you could keep
When clothes were hung to dry.

It also was a friendly link,
For neighbors always knew,
If company had stopped on by
To spend a night or two.

For then you’d see the fancy sheets
And towels out on the line;
You’d see the company tablecloths
With intricate design.

The line announced a baby’s birth
To folks who lived inside,
As brand new infants clothes were hung
So carefully with pride.

And the lines were full of diapers,
So white and bright and clean.
Because in those days of yore,
In stores Pampers were not yet seen.

The ages of the children could
So readily be known,
By watching how the sizes changed
You’d know how much they’d grown.

It also told when illness struck,
As extra sheets were hung;
Then nightclothes, and a bathrobe, too,
Haphazardly were strung.

It said, "Gone on vacation now,"
When lines hung limp and bare.
It told, "We’re back!" when full lines sagged,
With not an inch to spare.

But clotheslines now are of the past,
For dryers make work less,
Now what goes on inside a house
Is anybody’s guess.

I really miss that way of life.
It was a friendly sign,
When others knew each other best,
By what hung on the line.

~Author Unknown

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A Prayer for Womanhood

 

A Prayer for Womanhood

God, give each true good woman
Her own small house to keep,
No heart should ache with longing,
No hurt should go too deep…..
Grant her age-old desire:
A house to love and sweep.
Give her a man beside her,
A kind man, and a true,
And let them work together
And love, a lifetime through,
And let her mother children
As gentle women do.
Give her a shelf for dishes,
And a shining box for bread,
A white cloth for her table,
And a white spread for her bed,
A shaded lamp at nightfall,
And a row of books much read.
God, let her work with laughter,
And let her rest with sleep.
No life can truly offer
A peace more sure and deep….
God, give each true woman
Her own small house to keep

~Grace Noll Crowell~
~~~~~~1934~~~~~~

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I have found such joy…

 

I Have Found Such Joy

by Grace Noll Crowell

I have found such joy in simple things;

A plain, clean room, a nut-brown loaf of bread

A cup of milk, a kettle as it sings,

The shelter of a roof above my head,

And in a leaf-laced square along the floor,

Where yellow sunlight glimmers through a door.

I have found such joy in things that fill

My quiet days: a curtain’s blowing grace,

A potted plant upon my window sill,

A rose, fresh-cut and placed within a vase;

A table cleared, a lamp beside a chair,

And books I long have loved beside me there.

Oh, I have found such joys I wish I might

Tell every woman who goes seeking far

For some elusive, feverish delight,

That very close to home the great joys are:

The elemental things–old as the race,

Yet never, through the ages, commonplace.

 

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Baking Bread

“I would say to housewives, be not daunted by one failure, nor by twenty. Resolve that you will have good bread, and never cease striving after this result till you have effected it. If persons without brains can accomplish this, why cannot you?”
’Housekeeping In Old Virginia’ Marion Cabell Tyree ed. (1878)

I’ve been experimenting with bread baking since I was a young teenager at home. I remember begging my mom to buy me some rye flour.  She did and the resulting venture was delicious rye breadsticks for the family!

Over the years I’ve tried to ‘capture’ wild yeast,  make my own sourdough starter, tried all types of flours and ingredients and I always go back to my stand by recipe for Country White Bread.  

Other than the top of my son’s head and my husband’s neck, there is no other earthly scent I love more than fresh baked bread!   So each week as I make our bread, I may grumble when I inevitably get flour all over the floor and counter, I still enjoy making bread.   Wearing my favorite soft cotton apron, I add the flour and breathe in the yeasty aroma… then wait for it to rise…punch down.. and rise again.   Only time and patience will yield nice loaves and rolls.

"For the bread of God is he which cometh down from heaven, and giveth life unto the world.’ Then said they unto him, Lord, evermore give us this bread. And Jesus said unto them, ‘I am the bread of life: he that cometh to me shall never hunger; and he that believeth on me shall never thirst.” John 6:33-35

Here are some of my favorite ideas and recipes:

*If you cook potatoes for supper, keep your boiling water and store in refrigerator.  Use this water when making bread, it will help your yeast rise and give an added flavor to the bread.

*Homemade potato yeast: 4 potatoes,  2/3 c granulated sugar, 1/3 c salt,  1 1/2 c yeast Boil and mash the potatoes, saving water.  Pour the potato water into a large saucepan and add more water to make 1 quart. Add sugar and salt. Boil. Turn off heat.  Add yeast.  Cover w/ with dishcloth and keep in a warm location while it rises.   To use – ration of 2/3 c of yeast to 1 quart of flour.

Whole Wheat Hamburger Buns (easily doubled for 12 buns)
2 cups whole wheat flour, divided, plus more for kneading
1 cup water, warm (110F)
2 1/2 tsp active dry yeast (1 packet)
1/4 cup wheat bran
2 tbsp brown sugar
scant 1 1/2 tsp salt

 

Combine 1 cup whole wheat flour, 1 cup water and the yeast in a large bowl and stir well. Let it stand, covered, for 1-3 hours (time is flexible here), until nice and bubbly. Stir the remaining flour, wheat bran, brown sugar and salt into the sponge. Add extra flour a tablespoon at a time until the dough pulls away from the sides of the bowl. Turn out onto a lightly floured surface and knead, adding extra flour as necessary to prevent sticking, for 6-8 minutes or until elastic. Place in a lightly greased bowl, cover with plastic wrap and let rise until doubled, 1 1/2-2 hours.

Turn risen dough out onto a lightly floured surface and divide into 6 equal portions. Shape into rounds and flatten (approx. 3/4" thick) onto a lightly greased baking sheet. Cover rolls with a clean dishtowel and let rise for 45-50 minutes. Preheat oven to 375. Bake rolls for 19-20 minutes, until browned. They will sound hollow when the bottom is tapped. Let cool on a wire rack before slicing.
Makes 6 burger-sized buns.

 

Sourdough Starter and Sponge


Sourdough starter: Mix 1 cup flour, 1 cup water, 1/2 to 1 package (or cake) of yeast in a pint jar. Let stand in a warm place overnight. =20

Sponge: Empty starter into a bowl. Fill the pint jar with war water (2 cups), empty it into the bowl, add 2 cups flour and eat to a smooth batter. let bowl stand in a warm place overnight. Batter should be thin enough to pour,. If too thick add a little warm water. In the morning, take out 1/4 to 1/2 sup of the sponge, put in clean pint jar, and place in refrigerator or cool place for the next sponge.

A sourdough starter will be good for many years if kept in a cool place and used every week. never add anything to the starter except flour and water.

To carry the starter, or keep it longer than a week, thicken it with flour to form a ball and keep it in the flour or in a covered container. To activate it, thin it out with water.


*Sourdough Brown Bread

1 cup sourdough sponge

1 teaspoon salt

2 tablespoons molasses

2 tablespoons fat

2 cups coarse graham flour


To the sourdough sponge add the salt, molasses and fat. Mix well. Add the 2 cups graham flour, or enough to make a stiff dough. Knead lightly. Place in warm greased loaf tin, let stand 1/2 hour, then bake at 375 degrees F. until lightly browned, about 40 minutes. This is a coarse, heavy bread with a good flavor.

 

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Wedding vows

 

Its wedding time again… this will be our third niece to be married this year!

This Friday, our niece Ruth will be married to her adorable fiancé Paul.  Their wedding invitation says "Because our faith has been strengthened by the depth and purity of our love, we..invite you to join us as we are united as one before God, Lord Willing, on Friday, the third of October…"      I have been pondering the power of these words… our faith has been strengthened by the depth and purity of our love.     Isn’t this something we all should strive to retain in our marriages?  Whenever we attend weddings, my husband and I both get misty eyed and he squeezes my hand during the ceremony.   While every wedding is a little different, the recitation of the vows and the preacher’s sermons always seem to reinforce and remind me of the vows we took on our wedding day.   I recently mentioned this to a friend of mine and we agreed that it would be a good thing for all married couples to attend weddings and hear these words again.   Those promises to be true in sickness and in health, in good times and bad and to love and honor your spouse, all the days of your life.

So here I am saying this on my blog. I will repeat them to my husband today… and send him a link to this page!  As our niece is married this Friday in a very long, traditional Amish wedding, she will not walk down an aisle, she will not be wearing a long, flowing gown, she will not be carrying a big bouquet… yet she will be exchanging vows with her beloved.   Simple vows of that same commitment… all the days of their lives.

This is dedicated to my husband Allen, whom I try to honor everyday… in good times and bad, in sickness and in health, all the days of our lives. I am my beloved’s and my beloved is mine.

 

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