There is a fenced pasture that I pass by during my daily commute. Grazing within are a flock of sheep. . It is at this “checkpoint” of my travel where the Gospel meets me. In my deprived confidence to put up a “Beware of Sheep” sign when the Good Shepherd is my defense. In my attempts to carry burdens on my back when I was made to cast them on the Good Shepherd. . What a difference it makes to be in the presence my Good Shepherd.
Good morning gorgeous! 😍 This cast iron shakshuka is a bright and beautiful way to start your morning. Sauteed peppers and onions, a spicy tomato sauce, and two perfectly poached eggs. Add in some crusty bread and we're in heaven! ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Want to make this on your next camping trip? Click in the link in our profile to get the full recipe!