My mom always said I liked to stir the pot with a glittering spoon.
Don't shrink to meet the expectations of others, grow to become the person you want to be.
Dinner is where the magic happens in the kitchen.
Love is healing. Love is comforting. Love is holy. Food can be all those things, too.
Above all, cancer is a spiritual practice that teaches me about faith and resilience.
What if your purpose is to take impeccable care of yourself so that you have the energy and joy to serve others?