This looked good to me, so thought I would share with my best friends, YOU!
- 4 slices bacon, chopped
- 1/2 cup chopped onion
- 1/4 cup chopped green pepper
- 1/4 cup chopped red pepper
- 2 cloves garlic, minced
- 3 cups chicken broth
- 1 can (15 ounces) diced sweet potatoes, drained
- 1 large baking potato, peeled and diced
- 1 can (14.5 ounces) stewed tomatoes
- 2 cups milk
- 1 teaspoon curry powder
- 1/4 teaspoon freshly ground pepper
Saute bacon, onion, peppers, and garlic in large soup pot. Add chicken broth and continue heating. Puree sweet potatoes in food processor or blender. Whisk into broth mixture. Stir in potatoes and tomatoes. Cover and simmer for 45 minutes, until potatoes are tender. Whisk in milk, curry powder, and pepper; heat, but do not boil. Serve.
Al has spoken off and on today. Sometimes pretty clear. We are having big issues and messes with bladder spasms. So today has not been a great day.
Tonight after only eating a few bites Al told me he is dying. I took his hand and said that I know and I explained how this is the way he has to do things in order to get a new body.
He went on and said one more thing and then he has said nothing more. He told me he is a failure. My heart broke and I cried. I took his hand and told him in no way was he a failure. I told him how lucky he is that he has seen Jesus.
In fact I told him every possible thing I could think of to say. We, or I talked and hopefully he listened. I talked about forgiveness, that anything he knows he has done has been forgiven by all including God.
I talked to him for about an hour. He is no longer speaking but I hope I helped him to see that he can let go, that all will be alright, that he is the most perfect brother in my eyes, and I told him this too.
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Every city and town contains people of different classes: rich, poor, and somewhere in between. What’s it like where you live? If it’s difficult for you to discern and describe the different types of classes in your locale, describe what it was like where you grew up — was it swimming pools and movie stars, industrial and working class, somewhere…
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