Easy Salmon

We ‘try’ to eat healthy.  Getting in most food groups in a day.  It is very difficult to do this when you are on the run.  Most weeks I try to plan in advance our meals and get everything in one trip to the store.  I don’t like having to pick up everything and run out with 3 boys to get one thing here and there.  And after having everything for the week, schedule the times that Jason will be home so that I can go a little more crazy with our dishes.  But sometimes it’s the simplest that is the favorite!  This dish is soooo simple and you get one of your 2 dishes of fish that you are ‘suppose’ to have in a week.

3 Salmon filets (they weren’t on sale this time…)

Orzo Pasta

Jar of Pesto (I like Classico)

Your choice of side veggie

Start water on boil for Orzo.  Preheat grill to Med/High.  Boil Orzo as package directs (usually 8-10 minutes)

Try to get fresh salmon when it is on sale and cut into cubes.  Then coat in a good 2 Tbsp of prepared (for me store bought) pesto.

Then put onto skewers and onto oiled grill rack. Grill for 4 minutes and then turn for 4 minutes more

And…your done. Dish out drained orzo, put your salmon on top and serve with your side veg…Jason likes a little extra pesto because he is saucy.  But it is relatively good for you and so easy to make! One of our favorites!

Recalculating.

Last Thursday in Momentum (our young adult ministry) Pastor Jonathan brought an amazing word to us. We are in our series “The Voice” in studying God’s voice and how we communicate with him and how he communicates with us. Jonathan talked about Ezekiel 12:2 “Son of man, you are living among a rebellious people. They have eyes to see but do not see and ears to hear but do not hear, for they are a rebellious people. (Ezekiel 12:2 NIV) Are we a rebellious people?? We have eyes and ears…are we using them correctly? It doesn’t have to do with a lack of instruction, but a lack of attention to it!! Sometimes it’s the little things that we don’t want to surrender. Our time. Our agenda. Our plan. He hit the nail on the head when he spoke about the times we hear God’s voice but “We tend to use our knowledge and our logic to talk our way out of listening to his prodding.” How many times have I heard the Lord nudging me in a direction but didn’t listen?? Convincing myself that I don’t really need to talk with that person, or stop an already busy day to help somebody out, to show them Jesus. Our logic is so powerful in our disobedience to his voice.

Yesterday evening I had a dinner appointment with a lovely student who lives out in Knightsville. I had already rescheduled our lunch appointment 2 times because of Jack’s stomach virus. So Jason came home and I set out, GPS set to drive 35 minutes out. It was 5pm. Anyone who has driven anywhere around Hwy 52 at this time of day knows it’s quite crazy. I came to an intersection and my GPS was telling me to turn left. Then closer to the intersection I noticed all the traffic diverting to the left around a stalled vehicle. Inside was a very tired, hot from the 97 degree heat, frustrated woman. I started to follow the traffic, after all, that was the way my plan had set me to go. I suddenly remembered this momentum message. This was an opportunity. I wanted to obey. Sitting a bit behind her at the now red light, my logic started in…”I know nothing about cars, that thing is smoking!” “What if it blows up?!” “I don’t know that I have ever pushed a vehicle off the road before, don’t know if I could.” I even thought, “someone else will help her.” Fact was no one was helping her. At the moment the light turned green she looked at me. That was it. I pulled off in front of her a ways and got out of my car. Thinking, “what do I say?” In getting to the car I found her more frantic. She was trying to start this smoking car that had stained the pavement with whatever water it had had in it. A Sunny D carton was in the back. I asked her how I could help. She said this happens all the time-she just needed water (anyone remember a woman who came to draw water at noon?) I offered to take her to get water for the car, or home if she needed. She grabbed the used carton from the backseat and said this has happened before. I managed to get a nice man to help us push her car out of traffic and he popped her hood telling me what was wrong with it while she ran to a nearby store to get the jug filled. He left as I waited. I went over to the store and she was coming out. She had still not reached anyone she knew to help. She was very grateful for the help but said she was fine. She assured me the car would start and thanked me for helping. So with the thought that I had already freaked her out, I had no choice but to go further. I asked her, “this may sound crazy, but can I pray with you about anything?” She came closer to me, smiling. I thought, “This is it!! God is going to bring it!!”. Then she said, “Thanks, but I don’t believe in that. I was a Jehovah’s witness for 6 years and that ruined me”. In that time of defeat, God told me, “Tell her I love her”. I told her that I believed in an amazing God and that I knew that he loved her. She grabbed my hand, shook it thanking me and left.

As I drove away, with my GPS guiding me, I felt joy. Sure, I hadn’t had a revival bring someone to their knees to Jesus moment, but I listened to his voice. And I think that the more I do, the more God will be able to do through my actions. These actions may not be received as we want people to, but we obeyed. In God’s plan that may be all he wants from me. That woman’s path will hopefully involve another believer to sow the seed. I pray they hear and obey.
Romans 2:13 tells us: For it is not those who hear the law who are righteous in God’s sight, but it is those who obey the law who will be declared righteous. (NIV)

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Full Fun Day in the Sun!

Summertime! Now that the crazy summer planning of many youth events has tapered down a bit, I feel a bit more free to pack our days full of crazy fun time!!  This am we joined some amazing friends at the Sprinker Park at Wannamaker Park.  This park is great! Only $1 per person to get into the park and I can keep my eyes on all 3 of my boys and more if I need to!

Then to the Lovelace’s pool where we met up with Jason and more great friends.  I couldn’t think of a better meal to feed my family tonight than one of our all time favs (minus Jack). My dearest friend Erin just recently wrote about this shared favorite meal Lowcountry Shrimp Boil.  We love this meal.  For it’s ease in preparation, it’s glorious taste and it’s way to bring some of the most important people in your life together! It was perfect! Although, I usually use Zataran’s crab boil seasonings and didn’t have any on hand…and didn’t want to trapes through Publix with my 3 boys in wet bathing suits. So I used my new favorite ipad app for Epicurious and found a wonderful recipe for the seasoning.  Most of the stuff I had…but I couldn’t tell that I had left anything out!!  All were very pleased! Loving the summertime!!

The Handwritten Word

I have always loved stationary, kind of an addiction to buy it.  I love to send and get snail mail.  Something about seeing that scribbled note with pen on a paper seems to connect you to the sender or recipient in a personal way.  There is so much room for improvement for me to send more and connect more…one of the bazillion areas in my life to work on…but none the less, when a stamp is placed and the red flag goes up on the mailbox, I am a little closer to one of my goals.  No matter if you are a master calligrapher, a free hand writer, or your handwriting resembles that of a chicken, it connects you to the person you are thinking about as you write.  This is true when the letter is sent to far off places, or just through town.  It is even true if you are no longer here.  Jason and I have been gathering information for our annual Leader Training Series in Kinetic.  Today is the final meeting and we are training on altar work, counseling, and mentoring.  There is only one place we knew to look for material.  Tania’s notes.  One of my favorite things when I got a new IKEA filing cabinet, was going through all of my retreat notes, and finding her retreat notes, her Titus 2 woman notes, her Raising Godly Kids notes and her altar and counseling notes.  There is so much wisdom in my filing cabinet it’s ridiculous.  Now just getting it out and applying it (that could preach).  Jason and I had such a great time reading through (passing papers back and forth to help decipher words) and gleaning wisdom from these handwritten pages.  We laughed at the fact of paper filing and all the legal pad papers with all the scribbles and arrows.  In these days everything is stored digitally, in which as in most things these days, I believe we have lost our connections.  I challenge you, get our your paper and pens, color pencils, crayons or markers.  Write someone a letter, if just to say hi! You will brighten their day and connect in a more personal way!

Tomato Pie

Summer brings many fun foods.  I was reminded of one of my all time favs (that had totally slipped my mind) when we visited the Lovelace’s Pool yesterday.  Dale had a Tomato Pie that he offered us a piece of.  I only wanted a sliver…I was saving my calories for our Pork Tenderloin Tacos with avocado/radish slaw that night.  That sliver was enough…enough to make me get out my recipe and make my own!!! I got this recipe from a friend that I worked in the veterinary field with.  She got it from a little cafe on John’s Island.  So, I wanted to share it with you!! Experience Summer in the best way-maybe on a Saturday after visiting your favorite local Farmer’s Market!

Ingredients:
9″ Pie Shell
4-5 Heirloom Tomatoes, peeled (optional), thinly sliced
3/4 C of Mayo (I use the Kraft Mayo with Olive Oil)
8 oz. of shredded sharp cheddar
1/4 C chopped onion ( I like to use red onion)
2 Tbsp of sugar
2 tsp dried Basil
Handful of fresh spinach leaves-julianned
S/P to taste
 
Bake Pie Shell @ 350 for 10 minutes.  Then layer tomatoes in shell, place 1/2 onion, spinach and basil over them.  Sprinkle with S/P and 1/2 Sugar.  Mix cheese and Mayo then spread over 1st layer. Repeat.  End with sprinkle of spinach over cheese and mayo mix.  Bake @ 375 for 30-40 minutes.

Enjoy!

Remembering the brave

Yesterday was a day to remember fallen heroes that fought for our freedom.  I am so thankful for the blessings that we get to take advantage of because of the sacrifice that they put forth.  I am so thankful for those in active duty right now and are currently in harms way for us as well!  Especially my brother in law Kenneth Keith-thank you for all you do-we love you and pray for you daily to come home safe.

Today we were able to relax with our kids (I got Jack back from his amazing time with my Mom and sister) and have some fun.  Here are some highlights of our Memorial Day at the river:

first out on papa's boat (Ben wanted to go to pool first-hence the sad face)
driving changed his mind
then it was pool time..you can almost hear their theme song..

Ben wants to be a scuba diver when he grows up

Jack was cannon-balling in-my camera was too slow to catch him-I got some great pictures of his splash though!
Sam off the "bouncy board"

And of course it wouldn’t be a holiday without a few games of corn-hole! Jason had his own cheering section

 

All in all a gorgeous day out on the river.  Had a much needed day of relaxation and great time with friends!

The atl

It has been way too long (read as an excerpt from a devo journal). I have deleted my Facebook and have only twitter as my connection to social networking so in keeping up with letting everyone know my business, I decided to keep up a little better with my blog. We are currently in Atlanta Georgia with our wonderful friends, the Denny’s for a bit of a family vacation. So what better place to update a wordpress than in the home of my beautiful BFF who is a very skillful blogger!! Look Erin Denny up to be entertained, and in awe of a great cook, mom and super woman.
So what is going on in my business today besides being away? I’m wishing my children saw vacations as a time be abnormal…meaning NOT waking up at 6:30am. But alas, I guess sleeping in a room full of toys that you have barely been able to break in and the thoughts of seeing lions, tigers and giraffes in a few hours is enough to wake you up. We are off to the Atlanta zoo today for some fun in the hot Georgia sun!! Pics to follow…

the comforts

This last week was another trying week for the Burgbacher family. We lost a very dear and respected man to a short but very difficult battle with cancer. Don, Jason’s grandfather, passed away last Thursday morning. He will be greatly missed. Things like this are never easy. Family is such a blessing. And Don’s part in this family was so vital. The great example of a Father, a Husband, a gentleman, and a servant of the Lord. We owe him so much. So saying goodbye was difficult. Even more difficult that Tania was not here in flesh to help us through. In fact, we stood in the same place looking at her name plate as Don was placed in the mausoleum above her. The day went very well though, and we were yet again made aware of how blessed we are with a supportive church family and community. All came out to give condolences in person, by letter or card, or on Facebook, or text. Some also in beautiful plantings and flowers. But then some made food. After the celebration of Don’s life we gathered out of town friends and family to eat. The wonderful comforts of food. I don’t know if people realize the impact of food-(especially with Burgbachers). All weekend we were blessed with delicious therapeutic meals. Southern barbeque that had our northern family thinking twice about where they called home, to good ole’ pot lock with all the fixins that had all going back for thirds. And desserts…..I have two words: Earthquake Cake.

I want to thank everyone who have given so much. We love you all. We feel your prayers. Please continue to pray as our dear Pauline faces these next lonely days without her beloved. The Lord has helped her through so much and I know your interceding will continue the peace that she feels.

Weekend of adventure

We are off-trailer is packed and team is in place. I’m so ready to see God work in these amazing girls this weekend. They are all so precious. I’m looking forward to laughing and taking with them. It’s going to be monumental!!! Alice in wonderland adventures for kinetic starts now!!

Halmark verses tide in an olympic battle

Growing up, if I was with my family watching tv in the family room and a hallmark commercial came on, I would find a reason to leave the room. I had it figured out that these commercials were made to create mushy moments for teens that would rather be left alone. You have seen it. The daughter is leaving for college and leaves the mother a card that says all and more about how much she means to her and tears and embracing happen. My mom, being the great mother she is would look at me and my sister with weld up eyes longing for her daughters to have a moment with her. Me, being the stubborn independent daughter-runs to the bathroom-avoiding all contact.
Well, I’m a mother now of a new generation. Ben, Sam and Jack were tucked away in bed. Jason and I were sitting on the tv veggin out after a long day. The olympics were on. What a great example of dedication. You hear the stories of the athletes and cheer them on as they compete. Then it is time for another commercial break. Tide-you know. The grass stain fighter. Well, obviously they have tapped in to the same emotional driven campaign that hallmark has been running for years. The commercial consists of heart strung music decorated with shots of moms cheering on their sons and daughters as they compete in the chance of a lifetime at the winter olympics. The proud mothers were crying, screaming, and of course there was sound bites of “that’s my baby!!!!”. Jason looked at me to find his wife-me-miss got it together. I had tears in my eyes. He only thing I could say that could explain my emotion was “it is happening”. And it was. I was all of a sudden overcome with an emotion that was tied to the women on the commercial. I am a mother. And I shared their pride in their children. So thank you Tide. Thank you for connecting me to the emotional mothers of the world. And thank you for making my mother very proud that I can now relate to her emotional reaction to the production of greeting cards.

?!snow!?

To blog for me twice in one month seems crazy. And to blog twice ever about snow-even crazier!! But we had 6″ of beautiful snow blanket the lowcountry Saturday and I have to write it down. It was Valentine’s weekend too which made it all more magical. I had so much fun with my kids and husband. It couldn’t have been better. We went out three times with cocoa and cookie breaks inbetween he building of frosty (which we learned how from our NY neighbor), snow angels, snowballs fights and ended with making snow icecream. The ‘icecream’ wasn’t a creamy bruster’s blend but it was good, and made great memories. I made yummo chicken and dumplings for our wintery evening and watched be my Valentine Charlie Brown with my 3 little Valentine’s. It is funny how things change after having kids. A family holiday-of course Jason and I are going out this week for date night. So many blessings.

That is it about snow-Except WAIT: snow fest at Faith this Saturday!!!! Where do we live again???