i am sure of it. there is no doubt. this is it. i was made for it. i was born for that. for baking. some people make a difference in this scary world through politics. others through giving millions to charities. some by serving voluntarily in different "help" organizations. well. i do it by being a wife and newly mom who bakes for others. all day long sometimes. this morning, i spent a few hours in my bright yellow kitchen. baking away a fresh raisin n' cinnamon bread. also, i baked a few muffins and decided to dress them up with a lovely white and dark chocolate icing. they were staring at me. they spoke in their own language which i happen to understand. they thanked my gorgeous dotty blue and purple apron as well as me, for making them pretty. pretty for others. then it was my turn to thanked them. for giving their lives to serve others. i reminded them of something worth living for. "it was because of them that a few people would find happiness today". so. i had to take a picture of them. in memory. of happiness. of contentment. of bringing sunshine. and love to so many.
