Dinner's Ready Come and Get It!
The boys have worked for various people growing up. This bell was given to them as a bonus (if they wanted it) by a guy who always had side jobs for them. They declined it and came home to tell me about it. I quickly said no let's go get it. I love this old bell and it has taken a spot by our front porch for two houses now. It reminds me of family, of sit down dinners, of hard work, and of provision. There were two things etched in my mind of what I wanted to be when I grew up. Both of those things Satan tried to ruin by using them specifically to draw me away from what God intended me to do. One was to be an artist and the other was to be a chef. Jesus is my Victory. Today I am an art teacher and I am also a chef, in a way. I cook for the church cafe and for varies cater jobs here and there. I also cook for my family, which is the highest calling I have. They are all growing up and beginning their own lives (as I keep telling myself it should be). I still believe that sit d