PANCAKES (or crepes for some)!!!

This pancake recipe is for a nice stretchy pancake (almost like crepes, but normal thickness) that has a little bit of a tang.

Makes about 45 pancakes and takes about 2 hours to fry so you can make half a batch for a quick treat.

Ingredients:
¼ cup Cooking Oil
8 cups Cold Water
6 Eggs
2.5 tsp Vanilla extract
2 Tbsp Vinegar

2 tsp Salt
3 tsp Baking Powder
6 cups Flour

Cinnamon sugar sprinkling:

1 cup white sugar
2 tsp cinnamon powder

Method:

1. Mix the wet ingredients together, but only 4 cups of water at first.
2. Add the wet mix little by little to the dry ingredients while stirring.
3. Add the last 4 cups of water and mix well.
4. Important: Sift the mixture twice to remove all lumps.
5. Let the batter stand for 2 hours before frying.
6. Fry in a lightly oiled frying pan. If the pancakes stick too much then add a little bit (1 Tbsp or 2) of extra oil to the batter and mix in.

Tip:
After sprinkling and rolling the pancakes put it on a plate and cover it so that the steam can further soften the pancakes.

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"Because he considereth, and turneth away from all his transgressions that he hath committed, he shall surely live, and shall not die."

Eze 18

Because of the misinformation and removing our Creator from our culture the US no longer celebrates an honest Thanksgiving. Today we have fall festivals, harvest festivals and football with a big meal for good measure. Can we truly say that we still pause as a nation to offer our thanks to our Creator? It is more important now more than any time in history that individuals around the world choose to stop what they are doing at some point in their day to simply thank our Creator for the things in their lives.Psalm 18:49, “Therefore will I give thanks unto thee, O LORD, among the heathen, and sing praises unto thy name.”

Lily Portion for Today:

Women, where you find yourself right now, is not relevant! What really matters is you, your household and family’s destination. [Abba, You have unconditionally endowed me and my family with Your Ruach. I pray that the sole purpose of my household’s growth will be to reflect Your Glory to this world, amein.]

Thought for Today

The fruit of our placing all things in YHVH’s Hands, is the presence of His abiding peace in our hearts.

Hedge Of Protection

References

Ezekiel 22:30 / Zechariah 2:5 / Psalm 34:7 / Psalm 91:1, 2, 4, 5, 8-11, 14-16 (AMP) / Luke 21:18

Abba, in the Name of Yeshua, we lift up …………… to You and pray for a hedge of protection around him/her. We thank You Father, that You are a wall of fire around ……………. And that You had set Your angels around him/her. We thank You Father that …………… dwells is the secret place of the Most High and abides under the shadow of the Almighty. We say of You Adonai, that You are his/her refuge and fortress, in You he/she trust. You cover …………. With Your right hand and under Your wings shall he/she rest. ……………. Shall not be afraid for terror by night or the arrow that flies by day. Only with his/her eyes will ……………. behold and see the reward of the wicked. Because …………… has made You Adonai, his/her refuge and fortress, no evil shall befall him/her; no accident will overtake him/her; neither shall any plague or calamity come near him/her. For You give Your angels charge over ………………, to keep him/her in all Your ways. Father, because You have set Your love upon ………………, therefore, you will deliver him/her. ………………, shall call upon You, and You will answer him/her. You will be with him/her in trouble and will satisfy …………… with a long life and show him/her Your salvation. Not a hair of his/her head shall perish. Amen

"Cleanse your hands, ye sinners, and purge your hearts, ye double minded. Be afflicted, and sorrow ye, and weep: let your laughter be turned into mourning, and your joy into heaviness. Cast down yourselves before the Lord, and he will lift you up."

Ja 4

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(This story so far resides here: https://ofourmaker.com/2023/10..../17/adolphus-search- )

Raleigh cleared his throat.

"Quite a sudden question, wouldn't you say?"

Gibbsen was reminded again how dull were some humans' senses - it was clear to him that the question was in no way sudden. Raleigh went on,

"After all she's only just begun a new life; hasn't gone far from the station." He then addressed Number One directly: "Would you not like to think the question over, and maybe have a chance for a wider experience, meet more people, perhaps - no offence to anyone present - perhaps a few folks less withered and colourless?"

Number One laughed merrily at this.

"What you say is funny, Raleigh!" Then her face abruptly became somber. "I saw many humans."

She looked across to where Gareth stood, quiet and still as a haunting, antique painting of some allegorical scene. There was fear in her eyes, quickly being swallowed up by longing, and doubly drowned in a hopeful assurance.

"He saved me," she said, and stood up.

"He gave me learning." She took a step.

"He gave me clothes." Another step. She always wore the dark print dress he had bought her, though faintly darker patches remained of her brother's blood.

"He gave me comfort." In time with each phrase, she took an intent, solemn step in her bare feet.

"I saw many humans, I saw them the times they died, the times they had braveness, and the times they were weak; I saw what they love, and they did not love, what they love more, and they love most, and what they hate. These times I saw humans. The humans who others thought, thought they were good, and they were not good; thought they were not good, and they were good. The time I was weak, he came into the dark, he dug me out. He got free, the time my father had him: cut the claw of death. He is ugly, but he is strong, and he is clean. He is terrifying: that is what are angels."

After twenty-nine steps, she stood close enough to look up into his hood. She put her hand - still with her spit on it - in his.

"Make me your own, sir!"

He clasped her hand gently, and drew her the last step, quite close to him.

"Your name, is 'Enid'."

There was a quiver in her, which had nothing to do with trying to stand straight.

"I am named, this time... I am Enid."

She closed her eyes, pressed her tumbled, touselled head to the folds of his bosom, and sobbed vigorously. Her hand that he held he raised to his shoulder, and his other arm he put tenderly around her back.

To be continued.

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