I am hoping I started a new tradition in my household, one that my children will pass on for generations to come. It was a huge hit back in 2020. It was an essential at a point in time when fear strung through the minds of most-afraid we’d be “shut down”. Sourdough is a great staple to have. As long as you have flour and water you are good to go!

I was on instagram and I stumbled across a woman who goes by the name “That Sourdough Gal”. She explained how sourdough was like therapy. Her videos were really inspiring. A few short days after that a friend of mine in our “book club bitches” club texted about sourdough. Theresa, I am forever grateful to you! I was at her house that afternoon picking up a starter. The synchronicities were all there right in front of me. I came home and fed Lucy-Lu(yes, she has a name). She has been on my counter creating beautiful smelly discard and the most amazing loaves of bread since.

My first few loaves were okay. They didn’t really fit the criteria of being spectacular, but they were edible. It took quite a number of loaves in order for me to really nail it to where my entire family has grown to enjoy it. I even started getting creative. I made a butter cinnamon and sugar swirl loaf. The swirl came out amazing! I have to thank all the instagram bakers for that one. I was inspired by how easy they made it all look. I decided to give it a go. The best thing about it is that no loaf is the same, but each time it was created it was created from the same starter with the right amount of balance.

I found myself thinking a lot as I was stretching and folding and kneading. I had visions of what was lost in my life. The creative block was me. I was blocking myself from moving on and doing what truly sets my soul on fire-write. Writing comes from my heart. Once I get started there is no stopping me. I started asking myself some questions along the way. The biggest question was- Why do you have to focus on writing your next book? Start blogging again! And, keep it up! “A Small Town Girl” was not suppose to be a book. It started out as a blog. That blog turned into a story. My story turned into my first self published eBook.

Sourdough is so much more than bread- it is a symbol of patience, persistence and love.

Until next time…Love & Light, Always!

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