On this Good Friday, I performed the ritual sangria-drinking ceremony, which comes from the Latin sanguis, meaning blood, in remembrance of the blood that Christ, as my personal Lord and Savior, shed for me on THIS VERY DAY OF THE GREGORIAN CALENDAR.
Then, I ate Peruvian rotisseried chicken with three types of sauces, with the sauces representing the Holy Trinity and symbolizing the sacrifice Jesus made when he died a virgin, never able to get lost in the sauce like Usher.
4.06.2012
Good Friday
Posted by
Ms. Lizzle
|
|
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Popular Posts
-
Caesar salad with TJ's croutons. But all the real dressing stuff: raw egg (boiled for 60 seconds), anchovies, garlic, Worcestershire, a...
-
Sweet Woodruff in the Tenderloin at 798 Sutter. Open for about a year now, and part of the Sons & Daughters family. Popped in ...
-
I went to Nan Xiang today with Levitt because 1) I love me some scallion pancakes with beef and xiao3long2bao1 , and 2) cuz the dude who run...
-
Forthwith: A sweet, dessert-y soup with red bean and, I think , Chinese sorghum. And the long anticipated sugar-apple: Which is peeled like ...
-
It's well into late afternoon, early evening, and the T, t, and S ain't back yet from dealing with fam--in Jamaica, multiply whateve...
Blogroll
Powered by Blogger.
0 comments:
Post a Comment