At the Lord's Table

Today is the last Sunday celebration before Christmas. We are welcoming some cherished guests and missing gathering with our dear Mathisons and David. There is always room at our table  and an open heart; waiting, wishing  and praying for those so very far away. 

Filet of Beef with Gorgonzola Sauce

(Our version of Whoville "Roast Beast")

1 (4-5 lb) filet of beef trimmed and tied

2 tablespoons butter softened

1 tablespoon sea salt

1 tablespoon coarse ground black pepper

Sauce

4 cups heavy cream

1/2 cup crumbly Gorgonzola 

3 tablespoons freshly grated pecorino romano 

3/4 teaspoon sea salt

3/4 teaspoon black pepper freshly ground

3 tablespoons tarragon, minced

Preheat oven to 500 degrees

Place beef in baking sheet and pat outside dry with paper towel. Spread butter in with your hands. Sprinkle evenly with salt and pepper. Roast 30 minutes for medium rare. 

Remove beef from oven, cover tightly with foil and allow to rest at room temperature 20 minutes. Remove strings and slice. 

In medium saucepan over medium high heat, bring cream to boil then continue to boil rapidly unto thickened stirring occasionally. 45-50 minutes. 

Remove pan from heat and add Gorgonzola, pecorino, salt, pepper and tarragon. Whisk rapidly until cheese  melts and then serve alongside beef. 

Surely

 

Surely he hath borne our griefs,

And carried our sorrows:

Yet we did esteem him stricken, smitten of God, and afflicted. 

But he was wounded for our transgressions,

He was bruised for our iniquities:

The chastisement of our peace was upon him;

And with his stripes we are healed. 

All we like sheep have gone astray;

We have turned every one to his own way;

And the Lord hath laid on him the iniquity of us all. 

    Isaiah 53:4-6

These verses have been my comfort and strength and hope. Surely, surely he carries us and heals us. This season I am grateful for the little babe born in Bethlehem, the King of Heaven and Earth, who surely came to save us. 

Christmas Feasting

I really enjoy December Sunday Suppers. Today we have a small group - Mom and Dad, Anne, Jimmy, James, Dave and me.

It will be a cozy and delicious celebration, one of my favorite Christmas menus. 

Cranberry Salsa with Chips

Avocado Grapefruit Salad

Fresh Green Brown-butter Beans

Rice Pilaf

Cinnamon-Apple Pork Tenderloin

Toblerone Fondue with cream puffs and fruit 

Fresh Cranberry Salsa

1 bag fresh cranberries

1 bunch green onions 

1 jalapeño pepper, seeded

1 bunch fresh cilantro

1 cup sugar

1 teaspoon cumin

Blend in food processor

Chill until ready to serve. Spread 8 oz softened cream cheese into platter and spread with salsa. 

Serve with tortilla chips or crackers.

Cinnamon Apple Pork Tenderloin 

2 Pork Tenderloins

Marinade:

1 1/2 teaspoons ground ginger

3 tablespoons dry mustard

3 tablespoons dried thyme

1/2 cup apple juice or cider

1/2 cup soy sauce 

3 cloves garlic, minced

Whisk together and pour over tenderloins. Marinate overnight or 4 hours. 

Sauce:

1 jar apple jelly

1/2 teaspoon ground cinnamon 

2 tablespoons soy sauce

1/4 cup Apple juice or cider

Preheat oven to 325 degrees. Roast tenderloins for 1 hour or until internal temperature reaches 160 degrees. Let rest 15 minutes before slicing. 

Serve with cinnamon apple sauce. 

Rice Pilaf

1 - 10 3/4 ounce can chicken broth

1 cup water 

1 cup Uncle Ben's rice

1/4 cup Apple juice

3 tablespoons butter

Combine above ingredients and cook in rice  cooker - after cooked add:

1/2 cup Craisins

1/4 cup sliced green onions

1/2 cup sliced or slivered almonds

Or pine nuts. 

Toblerone Fondue

1/2 cup whopping cream

3 bars Toblerone Swiss milk chocolate with honey and nougat

Warm cream in small saucepan. Break chocolate into pieces, add cream and stir until melted. Serve with sliced pears, apples, mandarin oranges, marshmallows, cream puffs. 

                       

 Santons via Provence - Little Treasures

Our Finest Friend

I am grateful for the Christmas Season, a time of celebration, of joy, of service, of really contemplating the role Jesus Christ plays in our individual lives.  

When our son was a small boy, we were given a print of the resurrected Christ.  It is beautiful and Christ is coming forth with glory in the clouds - concourses of angels surround Him.  I asked our little son about the painting and he replied, “That is Jesus and all Him friends.”   

Throughout the years I’ve thought a lot about my little boy’s pure sweet testimony of our Savior.  I’ve asked myself,  “how can I become His friend – how I can show my love for Him – how can I  feel His Holy Spirit and recognize His hand leading and guiding me as I journey through this life? 

When our son was serving his mission, he wrote a letter titled – A Friend of Jesus:  
"With friendship and the impact of service on my mind, I have been asking the Lord if I am doing this right.  My answer came in
DC 84:77  And again I say unto you, my friends, for from henceforth I shall call you friends.  It is expedient that I give unto you this commandment, that ye become even as my friends….The greatest friend I have made on my mission has been the Lord.  When no one else understands he does.  He has truly been beside me preaching His gospel and truly what greater friend can we gain in this life?"

I love the holiday movie, Mr. Kruger’s Christmas –: in the final scene, the lonely widower is talking to the Savior: 
"Hello there.  I’m Willy Krueger and I’m the custodian over at the Beck Apartments, but you know that don’t you.  You know that. Thank you for everything you’ve done for me.  As long as I can remember you’ve been right by my side.  I’ll never forget when you walked with me right in those first few hours, after I lost Martha.  I’ve always been able to count on you, when I felt dark inside – You were right there.  Every time,.  Even when I didn’t feel good about myself, I knew that you cared for me and that made me feel better.  I love you.  You are my closest, my finest friend.  And that means that I can hold my head high, wherever I go.  Thank you thank you thank you."

Several years ago at our Christmas Eve celebration, our son-in-law David Brinton related his experience visiting the Shepherd’s Fields in Bethlehem. He imagined himself singing with the Heavenly Choir the night the Savior was born.  He bore his testimony that he feels we were all there with that Heavenly Host singing with joy at the arrival of the Little King.  

Brian Kershiznik, a Utah artist, painted a life-sized Nativity.  What I love about it are all the Heavenly Angels surrounding the little Holy Family.  We have a copy of it in our home and we can see our own faces among the choir of angels.  

"For unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given; and the government shall be upon his shoulder; and his name shall be called Wonderful, Counseller, the mighty God, the everlasting Father.  The Prince of Peace." Isaiah 9:6

Yesterday, I walked through Temple Square.  It was beautiful, with a light skiff of snow – it was peaceful and quiet and I was alone listening to the Nativity narration from Luke 2.  I especially loved the verses concerning the shepherds:

“And there were in the same country shepherds abiding in the field, keeping watch over their flock by night…
And lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord shone round about them, and they were sore afraid.

“And the angel said unto them, Fear not; for behold, I bring you tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people;
For unto you is born this day in the city of David, a Savior which is Christ the Lord. 

“And this shall be a sign unto you; Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger.
Luke 2:12 

The angel told the shepherds where to find the Savior.  We too have been told where to find him and how to make him our friend. 

President Monson closes the nativity narration and admonishes all to seek out the lonely and discouraged, lift others, gather with our families, pray for peace and serve and do the work of the Lord. 

So how can I find Him – how can I become His Friend?
A few suggestions:

Christmas is a time for giving.  Someone once said he couldn’t think of what to give for Christmas.  I often encounter the same dilemma.  The next day in the mail he received an anonymous list which read:

Give to your enemy forgiveness,
To your opponent tolerance
To your friend your heart,
To all men charity, for the hands that help are holier than lips that pray.
To every child a good example, and to yourself, respect.

I love this poem by Christina Rossetti:

What can I give Him,
Poor as I am?
If I were a shepherd
I would give Him a lamb,
If I were a Wise Man,
I would do my part,
But what I can I give Him?

I give my heart. 

This Christmas, mend a quarrel.  Seek out a forgotten friend.  
Write a letter.  Give a soft answer.  Keep a promise.  Forgo a grudge.  Forgive an enemy or someone close to you who has let you down.  Apologize.  Try to understand.  Examine your demands on others.  Think first of someone else.  Be kind.  Be gentle.  Laugh a little more.  Express your gratitude.  Welcome a stranger.  Gladden the heart of a child.  Take pleasure in the beauty and wonder of the earth.  Speak your love and then speak it again.  

Several weeks ago I had the privilege of attending a Temple Devotional held in the Solemn Assembly Room.  Elder Cook spoke and told us that the Twelve have been hesitant to share sacred experiences.  However, they feel that sometimes they must boldly share their testimonies of Jesus Christ.  He then said something I will never forget.  He said, “I want you to know that I know the Savior’s face and I know His voice.”   

I am so very grateful for the birth of our Savior Jesus Christ. He has blessed me, guided me, comforted me and given His life for me.  I love Him.   He is our finest friend.  

In the name of Jesus Christ 

A Heart to be Contented

Sammy always lays his head on my shoulder - a tender mercy.  I'm grateful for my sixteen grandchildren. They make my heart so happy and so proud. I love each one so very much. 

Lake Powell 2015

“This day by God’s mercy I am 29 years of age, and in very good health, and like to live and get an estate; and if I have a heart to be contented, I think I may reckon myself as happy a man as any is in the world, for which God be praised. So to prayers and to bed.”

—Diary of Samuel Pepys, February 1662

Heaven

62 years - 

I'm grateful for my journey - my family, my faith, my home, my health, my friends, my life. 

Family dinner at my favorite - Sundance

Topped off with my favorite - Marzipan Cake

Grateful - and so to prayers and to bed!

Believe in Yourself

Believe in yourselves and in your capacity to do something worthwhile. God has given you a mind and a spirit and a body with which to do your work. You have tremendous capacity. You do not have to be a genius to do something worthwhile in the world. The major work of the world is done by ordinary people who have learned to work in an extraordinary way. This is what makes the difference. Stand tall and look sharp and bright with a smile on your face, and you will find that people will love and honor and respect you. “To thine own self be true,” wrote William Shakespeare, “And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man” (Hamlet, act 1, scene 3).

       President Gordon B. Hinckley 

Morningside

 Parley’s 7^th Ward  Campout

How fortunate we have been to mingle together in God’s great outdoors.  I hope you have been renewed and refreshed as you have left the cares of the city behind and beheld the handiworks of God.

To commemorate Easter, our family memorized the Living Christ.  One brief sentence from that document comes to my mind often - “Under the direction of His Father, He was the Creator of the Earth.”  

How grateful I am for the beauties of this earth – the sky, the sun, the moon and the stars, the mountains, oceans, rivers and lakes -

trees and flowers.  I hope you have had at least a few moments alone to contemplate your place in our Creator's perfect plan. Hopefully your distractions, worries and noise have been left behind in the city.

  Many prophets have gone to the mountains to draw closer to God.  It seems we are nearer to Him here.  Mountains are a symbols of strength.  They represent a firm foundation and steadfastness.  BYU President Kevin Worthen said, “Mountains are places of instruction – places to learn new things.  They are places of spiritual communication and revelation, and places of transfiguration.  Mountains are locations where people can be enlightened, uplifted and changed. “

I’m grateful to live in this beautiful place where our mountains are prominent landmarks.    Life is good.  Life is sweet as we recognize that we are part of God’s grand design and His finest creations.  He wants us to be happy and have peace. 

Isaiah 52:7

How beautiful upon the mountains are the feet of him that bringeth good tidings, that publisheth peace; that bringeth good tidings of good, that publisheth salvation; that saith unto Zion, Thy God reigneth!” 

Someone recently recommended we to do three things each day which give peace.  At the top of my list is to go outside and breathe deeply. I find great peace and purpose working in my garden and looking up at our beautiful mountains.  I would challenge you to think about that advice.  For one week, do three things which bring you peace and write them down.  Please consider going to temple, The Mountain of the Lord.  

I love this quote from Anton Chekhov:

“We shall find peace.  We shall hear angels.  We shall see the sky sparkling with diamonds.”

We have loved spending time with you.  We love serving with you and ask the Lord’s choicest blessings be upon each one.