I bake because it is creative-
there are different combinations and possibilities.
I brought cookies into the Cross Cultural Leadership Center on Chico State campus yesterday because my friends were leading a Tuesday night group. The point of the story is there was a girl at the front desk and I offered her a cookie. She was enjoying it and said “This is good; you made this with love huh? I can taste it.”
It made my day. She saw “could taste” the love. Another co-worker commented on that my baked goods are made with love.
Its a mystery how the love can be noticed.
Maybe its not what it is that is given to people but the love or care that is communicated.
Baking may be a way to show love.
What is that way you show love?