an island

In this house there is an island in the kitchen.

In all the places I have lived,

I have never had a

dedicated island.

To say the least...

I love it!

It is big and square

and sits right in the middle of everything.

There is a chandalier that hangs over.

It is the perfect place to do

everything!

Today,

 I found myself making all of these

chicken-broccoli casseroles.

Some to take to others

and one big one for us to eat tomorrow night.

Bubba and I work as a team in the kitchen.

He cooks

the chicken and broccoli 

and cuts it up.

I take it from there,

putting it all together

with seasonings and all of the things that

 make it good.

Hope everybody enjoys this bounty.

What a privilege to cook the good things God provides.

"Keep me as the apple of the eye;

 Hide me in the shadow of Thy wing." 

Psalm 17:8

That is just where I want to be...

hidden up under the shadow of His wing.