Friday, February 27, 2009

Beets of Consecration

Yesterday, I had chicken breast and beets for lunch and it made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Not just because it was tasty and warm, but because I always feel that way I have some of my beets. The reason is, my beets came from a fellow ward member's garden and I canned them at another ward member's house. The first ward member had a surplus of beets, the second had canning supplies and a lot of experience, and I had the universal need for nourishment and a desire to learn how to can. I just love the pooling of knowledge and resources that my church community allows me. To me, that's the Law of Consecration.


  1. My mom once told me beets were candy so I had them all the time. Then I realized the whole thing was a lie and I can't eat them anymore, not because of the taste of the beet but because of the taste of deceit.

  2. You should update this more. I like reading it. Blog away!