One of THE best things to do with leftover ham

…is Swiss Ham Ring Around.

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I first saw it on a grocery store pad of recipes, I think put out by the Pillsbury Company.

1 cup fresh or frozen chopped broccoli, cooked and drained
1 tablespoon margarine or butter, softened
1/4 cup chopped parsley or parsley flakes (optional)
2 tablespoons finely chopped onion
2 tablespoons prepared mustard
1 teaspoon lemon juice
3/4 cup shredded Swiss cheese
1 cup diced cooked ham
1 can Crescent Rolls
Grated Parmesan cheese

Heat oven to 350°F. In large mixing bowl, combine margarine, parsley, onion, mustard and lemon juice: blend well. Add cheese, broccoli and ham: mix lightly. Set aside. Separate crescent dough into triangles. On greased cookie sheet, arrange triangles points toward the outside, in a circle with bases overlapping. The center opening should be about 3″. Spoon ham filling in a ring evenly over the bases of triangles. Fold points of triangles over filling and tuck under bases of triangles at center of circle. Sprinkle with Parmesan cheese. Bake at 350°F for about 20 minutes or until golden.

I usually leave out the parsley, and I don’t cook the broccoli thoroughly since the mixture is going to be baked.

It’s hard to know what to serve with it, though. Tonight I just had carrot sticks with it. Sometimes I’ve made macaroni and cheese as a side dish. Since it has bread, vegetables, cheese, and meat all together, though, you can just serve it alone if you’d like. 🙂

saturdaystirrings.jpgFiddleDeeDee at It Coulda’ Been Worse has started Saturday Stirrings where we can share favorite recipes and find new favorites. I hope you will join in!

I am using an archived post this week. This is one of my most-often searched for posts, especially right after Easter and Christmas. 🙂 So I am just going to link to it rather than copying and reposting.

‘Twas the day after Christmas…

…and all through the house there is still a bit of clutter and everyone’s puttering around with their new stuff.

Overall we had a nice Christmas. It was wet rather than white — according to the weather man, there is record of only 6 white Christmases here, the last one in 1947. Christmas Eve we had a regular Sun. night church service except it was an hour earlier and it was mostly special music. Beautiful! Then we got together with two of my sisters, my niece, and one sister’s boyfriend at a Mexican food restaurant…’cause nothing says Christmas Eve like Mexican food. 🙂 Actually it was one of the few restaurants open, but we all love Mexican food anyway. Those two sisters live only about 40 minutes away from us, but out schedules are so different we rarely see each other. It was good to catch up.

I had made my pumpkin pie Sun. afternoon but didn’t have time to make the apple one. I thought about doing it after we got home in the evening, but it was 9:00 then and I just wanted to rest. So I stretched out on the couch with a book and dozed off, then woke up later in the evening and my husband wrapped a couple of bigger gifts for under the tree and I filled stockings with candy, cards from grandparents, and a few other little goodies.

I woke up around 5 Christmas morning — that’s my usual wake-up time, but I had been sleeping in til 7 or so, so I was surprised I woke up. I went ahead and got up and got breakfast together. The kids don’t like to bother with breakfast but I have low blood sugar and need to eat something. So I compromise and make something that can sit on the counter and people can much on as desired. Usually it’s “Sister Schubert’s” cinnamon rolls and sausages in yeast rolls (my family in TX calls those kolaches), but I couldn’t find either of those this year. So I got the little smoked sausages and wrapped them in crescent rolls and got some Cinnabon frozen mini cinnamon rolls to microwave. I got everything ready to heat up and then had a few quiet moments for devotions. I was surprised everyone slept — usually they are all up by 6 on Christmas. One by one they straggled in, but we had to go in and wake up our youngest, which was even more unusual!

My husband read the Christmas story from Luke 2, we prayed, and then my youngest passed out a present for each person. We opened them one at a time and oohed, aahed, and told the stories behind them before going on to the next round.

I took a shower and got the ham in the oven, then called my step-dad. We had missed each other on our last 3 attempts to make contact. It turned out I called at just the right time, because they had just had breakfast and opened gifts and my one sister and her friend were leaving shortly, and my step-dad and youngest sister and her family were leaving in a while to go to his mom’s. I was able to talk to my one sister before she left and talk to my step-dad for a little while.

Then it was about time to make the au gratin potatoes (the boxed kind 🙂 ) and vegetable medley — fresh broccoli, cauliflower, and carrots chopped and cooked with minced onion, a little water, and chicken flavored bouillon. We had dinner, cleaned up the kitchen, and I peeled and chopped the apples and made apple pie. Once when I was cutting down on sugar, I substituted apple juice for the sugar called for in the recipe, and my husband liked it a lot better that way, especially made with tart rather than sweet apples. So I have made it that way ever since. While that was in the oven I curled up with a book again and dozed off. Some time in the afternoon different ones had different slices of pie, then in the early evening we each munched on various things — a ham sandwich or our Mexican food leftovers from the night before. We called my husband’s mom and sister in the evening.

All throughout yesterday and today we all puttered and played with various things. Jim got a small remote control helicopter which the guys all had fun with — by the afternoon Jim was getting better at controlling it. Jeremy put a bunch of CDs on his new Ipod. This morning Jason and Jim have been using Jeremy’s new tools (he’ll likely be moving out in the next year or two ( 😦 )and wanted to start his own collection of tools) to install some system for Jason to listen to his Ipod on his car speakers. Jason got speakers for his Ipod (among other Ipod accessories) that he set up in his room yesterday. Jesse finished his Lego Star Wars space ship and played his new video games. He and Jeremy played his Khet laser game. One of my favorite things that Jesse received was a shirt from ThinkGeek with a picture of the galaxy and a “You Are Here” sign. My husband got me a new NASB Bible and Boyd’s Bear figurine of a couple sitting on a log, because we got engaged sitting on a log. 🙂 Jeremy likes to get something not on everyone’s lists, and this year I was really touched by what he thought of. When we watched End of the Spear, I was filling in the story to my family with various things I had read over the years. At some point I mentioned that I would love to see the original Life Magazine that had the story of the 5 missionaries who were killed in 1956. Well, Jeremy searched and finally found one on Ebay bundled with some other magazines from 1956. (He’s going to try to sell the others back on Ebay — anyone have a need for a 1956 Life magazine? 🙂 )

There were other things that each of us got, but those are some of the highlights. I’ve been sewing this morning for the first time in a long time for an upcoming birthday present — I really do need to see about glasses besides my little Wal-Mart reading glasses! I need to get back at it, but was taking a few minutes off while eating lunch and thought I’d share a little about our Christmas. There were a few tears Christmas evening because that was when I would normally call my mother, after all the other events and visiting had calmed down. I’ve missed her a lot this year. I did make contact with all my immediate family except my brother, so I might try to get him some time before the week is out.

Everyone here is off from work and school all this week, so we have an extended time to just putter around. I don’t know when we’ll take the tree down — probably by the end of the week or New Year’s day. I was surprised to read how many of you take it all down today. We didn’t get ours up until I think the second week-end in Dec., so I like to savor it a bit before getting everything back to “normal.”

Hope you have a good day!

The Carnival of Beauty: The Beauty of Solitude

carnivallogo.jpgSallie at A Gracious Home has been sponsoring “A Carnival Of Beauty” with various topics every week. This week the theme is “The Beauty of Solitude,” hosted by Kezia at A Woman Who Fears the Lord.

When I first saw the listing of topics, I knew this topic was one I wanted to post about. I not only want, I need a certain amount of solitude to stay sane. 🙂

Some years ago I read a quote from a forgotten source along the lines of being your own best company. That struck a chord with me. In everyone’s life there are lonely times, and if we’re just not happy unless we’re with other people, those times will be especially hard. I feel most comfortable with a few close friends rather than a room full of people anyway. But even as a teen-ager I enjoyed time alone in my room to think, write, read, etc. It was a refuge. When I got married I was so thrilled to be with my husband more, and our first few months together we were both in school and working together, so we did have a lot more time together. Then I graduated, but he was still in school, and our work situation changed, and I saw him a lot less. Then when he got his first professional job, it entailed some degree of traveling out of town. I ended up spending a lot more time alone. I was dismayed and disappointed. I thought, “This is not the way it is supposed to be!! I got married so that we could be together!” But it seemed the more I prayed (or rather, wailed, complained, etc….) to the Lord, the more my husband had to work out of town. One can’t live with that level of discontent for long. I finally had to just give it over to the Lord and ask His help for those times alone.

One of Elisabeth Elliot’s books that I have not yet read is The Path of Loneliness: Finding Your Way Through the Wilderness to God. But I have read enough of her writings where she touched on the subject to know that she would say to offer it back to the Lord: give that loneliness to Him and ask Him to consecrate it, and see how He wants to minister to you through it and what He wants you to do with it.

Yet, to me, the word “solitude” has a more restful connotation than the word “alone.” One needs to be alone to have solitude, but one can be alone without solitude. The dictionary definition doesn’t really make that distinction, though, so maybe it is just in my own mind.

What beauty can one find in solitude? For me, it is in solitude, when I can put away other distractions and duties, that I really “get down to business” with the Lord. Whether I need to think through an issue, deal with a sin, pray over a need, or just fellowship with Him, all of those things are best done in solitude with Him. He called Moses and others out to meet with Him alone; the high priest entered into the holy place alone. As I wrote before, sometimes solitude with small children in the house is rare, but He does give grace in time of need.

It is also in solitude that I regain perspective, get my thoughts in order, get at peace with myself and others. Even with a houseful of people whom I love and enjoy, I need those moments of solitude. My thoughts can be like the swirlings in a snow globe, and stillness and solitude help restore order and peace.

In a practical sense, as well, I’ve learned to make use of those times of solitude when my husband has had to be away. It is in those times that I can spend time on the phone with a friend, work on projects, write, read to my heart’s content. It’s not that I can’t do those things when he is here. He has always encouraged my friendships with other women, for example, but I have not wanted to spend time when he is home on the phone with other people.

When my children were small, solitude was at a premium, and maybe that’s when I learned to treasure it so highly. 🙂 I am not looking forward to the excess of solitude that will come as they leave home, yet God has ordained that children grow up and leave father and mother and establish their own homes, so I trust that His grace will be sufficient for that time. I have projects I want to do that will keep me busy til I’m a hundred, so I won’t have a problem with finding something to do with myself. 🙂 But I know I will miss them and I hope to channel that into praying for them.

So much in a Christian’s life comes back to that word balance. There are times we need solitude, yet God also placed people into our lives for us to minister to. I have been guilty of sometimes pushing people away for solitude’s sake when I should be ministering to, listening to, paying attention to them. As always our best example is the Lord Jesus Himself: He ministered to people all through the day, took interruptions graciously in stride, yet sought out times to be alone with His disciples and alone with His Father.

Nativity

Iris asked fellow bloggers to post pictures of their Nativity sets. We don’t have a full-fledged set, but I love this little musical one that my mom gave me several years ago.

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For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord. Luke 2:11

Infant holy, Infant lowly, for His bed a cattle stall;
Oxen lowing, little knowing, Christ the Babe is Lord of all.
Swift are winging angels singing, noels ringing, tidings bringing:
Christ the Babe is Lord of all.
Christ the Babe is Lord of all.

Flocks were sleeping, shepherds keeping vigil till the morning new
Saw the glory, heard the story, tidings of a Gospel true.
Thus rejoicing, free from sorrow, praises voicing, greet the morrow:
Christ the Babe was born for you.
Christ the Babe was born for you.

— Traditional Polish Carol

Merry Christmas!

I was thinking of the announcements of that first Christmas some 2,000 years ago.

After Mary was told that she would bear the Christ child, she told her cousin Elizabeth, “My soul doth magnify the Lord, And my spirit hath rejoiced in God my Saviour” (Luke 1: 46-47).

An angel of the Lord told Joseph, “Fear not to take unto thee Mary thy wife: for that which is conceived in her is of the Holy Ghost. And she shall bring forth a son, and thou shalt call his name JESUS: for he shall save his people from their sins” (Matthew 1:20b-21).

The angel told the shepherds in the field, “Fear not: for, behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people. For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord” (Luke 2:10-11).

There is a common thread in those announcements: our great need of a Savior and God’s provision of the only One who could be that Savior.

I take Him at His word indeed;
“Christ died for sinners”—this I read;
For in my heart I find a need
Of Him to be my Savior!
Dorothy Greenwell, 1873

My prayer for everyone I know is that, if you have not yet done so, you would “in your heart find a need of Him to be your Savior” and believe on the Lord Jesus Christ as that Savior. And for those of us who do know Him, may we have some time of quiet reflection, thankfulness, and praise for His unspeakable gift! And may we, like the shepherd, return to our “ordinary lives” “glorifying and praising God for all the things that they had heard and seen, as it was told unto them” (Luke 2:20).

Merry Christmas to you all! I’ve so enjoyed getting to know new friends though the blogosphere.

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(Christmas graphic in this and previous post from Anne’s Place.)

A Hymn on the Nativity of My Savior

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I sing the birth, was born tonight,
The author of both life, and light;
The angels so did sound it.
And like the ravished shepherds said,
Who saw the light, and were afraid,
Yet searched, and true they found it.

The Son of God, th’ Eternal King,
That did us all salvation bring,
And freed the soul from danger;
He whom the whole world could not take,
The Word, which heaven, and earth did make,
Was now laid in a manger.

The Father’s wisdom willed it so,
The Son’s obedience knew no No,
Both wills were one in stature,
And as that wisdom had decreed,
The Word was now made Flesh indeed,
And took on him our nature.

What comfort by him do we win?
Who made himself the prince of sin,
To make us heirs of glory?
To see this babe, all innocence;
A martyr born in our defence;
Can man forget this story?

Ben Johnson (1572-1637)

Photo Scavenger Hunt: Lines

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Not the most creative picture, but you do see lots of these kinds of lines of traffic this time of year.

Friday’s Feast #123

Friday’s Feast: A buffet for the brain to “feed your mind by asking thought-provoking, mind-stimulating questions.”

I’ve missed these the last couple of weeks!

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Appetizer
What is one of your Christmas traditions?

Reading the Christmas story from Luke 2 Christmas morning.

Soup
Who is the easiest person on your list to buy presents for?

My youngest son, Jesse. He usually has some “wants,” and most of the time they are easy to find, but he is pretty much content with anything.

Salad
What is your favorite Christmas scent?

The Christmas tree.

Main Course
If you could give a fellow blogger a Christmas gift, who would it be and what would you give them?

Wow, this one is hard. My first thought for the “who” goes to Barb — she always has sweet, generous, thoughtful, personal comments and is just generally a kind and gracious spirit. I want to be like her when I grow up. 🙂 As for the “what” — I don’t know. I’d love to encourage her as much as she encourages me.

Dessert
What’s something on your Christmas wish list this year that you need (not just want)?

Well, that’s been the trouble this year when my family has asked what I want for Christmas. I can’t think of anything in the world I “need.” I always have books on my list and just found some to ask for. I also asked for Microsoft Publisher for this computer, the main family one. We have an older computer in our bedroom which has an older version. It was for a ministry-related function and we’re restricted to having it on just one computer. I love it because I can just stick a text box and a picture box wherever I want them and not have to deal with text-wrapping and all of that. But I don’t really need it.

You can participate in the Friday’s Feast yourself or read others’ entries by going to the Friday’s Feast site.

(Photo courtesy of the stock.xchng)

The Babe in the Manger

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Do you worship the Babe in the manger,
But reject the Christ of the Cross?
Your redemption comes not by the manger,
But the death of Christ on the Cross.

If you worship the Babe in the manger,
But ignore the blood of God’s Son,
To you Christ is only a stranger,
Til you trust the work He has done.

The Babe in the manger was God’s only Son,
Who came to the world to die.
The Babe in the manger could never have done
The work of His God on high.

The Babe left the manger and went to the Cross
To pay the wages of sin.
Your way of forgiveness is not by the Babe,
But the Christ who died for your sin.

— W. S. and Mildred Dillon

Updated to add: Many people have asked me for the music to this, but I only knew it as a poem rather than a song. However, one reader e-mailed me to say it was in a book called SONGS YOU LOVE, Volume 6, published 1961, an old hymnal that was used in the “Back to the Bible” Broadcasts. Another commenter below told us that there is a link with a midi file and sheet music here.

Happy Anniversary to us!!

We celebrate 27 years of wedded bliss today. 🙂

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Weren’t we young there??!!

Happy anniversary, honey!