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Coconut Quinoa Bowl

3/28/2015

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I frequent 101cookbooks.com on a regular basis.  Heidi Swanson posts some delicious looking bowls and here is one of them.   Doesn't the picture make you hungry?

Coconut Quinoa Bowl

3 cups cooked quinoa

1 cup Greek yogurt
1/4 teaspoon fine grain sea salt
2 teaspoons extra virgin olive oil

1/2 cup sliced almonds
1/2 cup shredded coconut
1-2 medium garlic cloves, peeled
1/4 teaspoon fine grain sea salt

6-7 large kale leaves, destemmed & shredded

1 lemon 
1 avocado, pitted and sliced
edible flowers (optional)

1. Warm the quinoa, if it's not already hot. In the meantime, make the remaining toppings. Start by stirring the salt into the yogurt, before drizzling with the olive oil. Set aside.

2. In a skillet over medium heat gently toast the almond slices, about half way though, add the coconut flakes to the skillet. Smash the garlic with the salt into a chunky paste, and add that to the skillet as well. Cook until the almonds and coconut are deeply golden, accented with flavor from the garlic. Transfer everything from the skillet to a small bowl, and (when cool enough) give the skillet a quick swipe with a sponge to clean it out. Add a splash of olive oil to that same skillet over medium-high heat, stir in the kale with a pinch of salt, and cook for just a minute, until the kale collapses a bit, and brightens. Squeeze a bit of lemon juice over it, and transfer out of the pan immediately.

3. To serve, combine half of the almond coconut mixture with the quinoa in a large bowl. You can serve this individually, or family-style. Top the quinoa with the kale, plenty of the salted yogurt, and top with the remaining almond mixture, avocado, and a generous squeeze of fresh lemon juice.

Serves 4.

Prep time: 5 min - Cook time: 10 min

I was able to pick up some quinoa at E-mart for a very cheap price and try this.  I hope you enjoy this dish.


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Hospitality

3/5/2015

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My youngest son loves to bring me tea.  He puts it in his little tea cup, smiling.  I love this time of day.  Giving grace to 3-year-old gives grace to me.

I planned to tell you all about the quiet hospitality we live today. About the cooked breakfast routines and the Friday night homemade pizza tradition. We no longer have the space in our lives for big efforts, but by living a few good, daily rhythms it has become easy to invite others into them.

I thought I would tell you about the ways in which hospitality has become, not this extra, added-on thing, but something woven into the daily fabric of our lives. For instance, there is the young neighbor boy who spends every afternoon with us while his parents finish out their workdays. Also, there is the young woman who recently moved into our apartment complex.  But I have started this blog post about my son and our little tea parties.

The quietest and most beautiful hospitality I am living right now is this: God has set a table for me in my own house.

***

It began, I think, with a prayer.
Though I didn’t connect the prayer and the table till much later.

Over the past few months, I’ve been praying these occasional, desperate little prayers that God would help me connect with my children. There wasn’t any problem, exactly. It was only that we were like one ship and three little boats passing in the night. And I wanted more.

About the same time I started praying those prayers, this funny little desire began flitting through my mind.

I began to wish I was English. Or that I lived in the UK. Or maybe both. Actually, it might be most accurate to say that I wished I could live in one of the British novels I’m always reading. I wanted to live in one of my favorite books for the simple reason that I wanted to stop, every afternoon, for tea.

I didn’t just want to take a cup of tea to some dark corner of my house and try to block out the sounds of my squabbling children. I already do that on a pretty regular basis. No, I wanted to gather up my kids and sit down with them at our kitchen table every single afternoon. I wanted to pour out tea and nibble a little something just-baked, and maybe read a chapter of The Lion, The Witch, and the Wardrobe aloud. Preferably the chapter where Tumnus and Lucy share tea in front of the fire.

Feel free to laugh at the sheer ridiculousness of my wish. A wish that even uprooting myself across the ocean would not make true. Because apart from a cook in the kitchen baking scones every afternoon and an attitude adjustment for my kids, who seem to prefer arguing over Legos to listening attentively to quality literature, my little dream was impossible.

I knew this. But I still wanted it.

***

When I say that God has set a table for me, I mean it quite literally. And you’ve probably guessed by now that it’s a tea-table.

It is afternoon tea with my two youngest kids (my oldest is generally off wreaking havoc in another room). My 3-year-ol and I are usually the only ones drinking tea, but there’s a teapot on the table and usually something freshly baked, so we call it teatime.

Honestly, I have no idea how it happens. All I know is that when my children returned to school after Christmas, this space seemed to open up in the afternoons. When my younger two arrive home, I leave my laptop and my deadlines. I start some quick baking (or I pull something from the freezer). Someone (usually the child begging for a snack right now) sets the table, and we all sit down as soon as older brother walks in the door.

It happened once, and then it sort of kept happening until the day, about a week or so into it, my 6-year-old said looked puzzled.

The first thing he said was, “What about our tea party?”

At first, I didn’t understand. Tea party? Do we have a party on the calendar? But when he said, a little frantically, “can Dad make tea!?” I understood that the afternoon tea break that meant so much to me meant something to him, too.

He was counting on it.

***

I think that the very quietest hospitality might just be the hospitality God extends to each of us.

I am also beginning to think that at the end of all my prayers is a table. And that table is prepared by Love.



There's tested God in their heart by demanding food they craved.  They spoke against God, saying, "Can God spread a table in the wilderness?"  Psalm 78:18-19

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