Rage for….not Against….
So why all the “rage?” This blog is not about “rage” as in “road rage,” or “Rush rage,” or “rage disorder.” Those are all rages against something or someone. We have enough of that already.
So why all the “rage?” This blog is not about “rage” as in “road rage,” or “Rush rage,” or “rage disorder.” Those are all rages against something or someone. We have enough of that already.
“Be patient toward all that is unsolved in your heart. And try to love the questions themselves.” – Rainer Maria Rilke
I’ll never forget the reactions people gave me when I told them I was going to seminary.
For future reference in reading “Rage for Cooking:” I am gluten intolerant. If that statement makes you wheeze, please move along to my other blog entries in which I do not mention gluten or what it does to my body. I wouldn’t want to wig you out so early in our relationship. But before you go, let me explain that I like good food and the purpose of cooking, in my opinion, is to create good food. And I can do so without the gluten. Even my gluten tolerant family can’t tell the difference.