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Beautiful Brunch at Poppy Seed, Newtown
Last Sunday, we went out looking for a classy but not over the top breakfast spot with solid vegan options. We found all that and more at Poppy Seed, nested on a quiet Newtown side street.
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About Me
Hi, I’m Sherri.
I am a cookbook author, food blogger, and content creator, exploring food from all over the world. Expect delicious recipes, restaurant reviews, and an occasional video! I hope you enjoy!
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Glory clouds and a pandemic
We are in a moment of rare opportunity, out of the ashes He will bring a glorious move of His spirit!
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Developing in the Dark Room
There is someone reading this and you’ve felt hidden away and you’ve not understood it. It’s not punishment. It’s the opposite, it’s actually God setting you up for more.
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Do it Anyway
Focus. Heart racing, hands are sweating and my thoughts are all over the place. I’m apprehensive, what if I can’t do this anymore? Have I lost the ability? I sit down and I open up the screen. Stare. I can feel the adrenaline pulsing through my veins. The cycle starts all over again. What…
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Unthaw
Originally posted on Awe & Wonder: Unthaw In the cobwebs of cold comfort my restless soul wrestles paralysis. Caught between the tension of shame and the desire— but seeming inability— to change. Winter’s cold clings, no, seeps into the unseen deep, stills the dance into a dull dirge, and I march against the beat, wearing…
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