Thursday, February 7, 2013

What I Learned From Tammy Faye Bakker



What I Learned From Tammy Faye Bakker

As a young bride, I was a pretty crummy cook.

My repertoire:

Grilled cheese sandwiches
Scrambled eggs
Toast
Salad with bottled dressing and store bought croutons
Kraft Mac and Cheese
Hamburger Helper (with supervision)


I can honestly say that Ralph must really love me, because another man would have assumed that I was trying to poison him and had me jailed. I couldn’t even make boxed spaghetti without huge clumps of pasta stuck together like Rapunzel’s golden braid. It’s pretty bad when a steak knife is required for Italian food.

Things changed one afternoon in the 1980’s when I tuned into “Tammy Faye’s House Party.” The wife of former PTL evangelist Jim Bakker had an hour long broadcast that featured music, homey interviews and a cooking segment.

It was Tammy Faye’s show that finally convinced me that I might be able to cook a real meal or two without someone visiting the ER.

The first thing I made was a roasted whole chicken, which was astonishingly simple.  Stick veggies into the small cavity. Whatever you have on hand. Onions, peppers, carrots. They will flavor the meat from inside. Shake some salt and pepper on the outside, and bake it at 350F for about 1.5 hours or so. Of course it was too soon to trust me with baked potatoes, so we ate instant spuds. But it was a step up toward real cuisine in our home. 

However, the most enduring and inspiring of her recipes was “Tammy Faye Bakker Sloppy Joes.” (That wasn’t really the name, but that’s what I call them.) I make it often because it’s fast and easy. AND my family loves it.

So today is your lucky day, as I shall share the recipe with you. I must warn you that my first thought as Tammy Faye assembled this meal was that she had gone over the edge. But I assure you that it’s delicious.

Here it is:

1 lb ground round or sirloin (ground turkey works well too)
1 small onion
1-2 cans of Campbell’s Chicken Gumbo Soup (no this isn’t a mis-print)
Catsup
Mustard
Hamburger Buns
Extra napkins (trust me, you’ll need them)

Brown meat and onions. Drain off excess fat.

Add one can of Chicken Gumbo soup. If you have more than one lb of meat, add a bit more soup. You don’t have to add the entire 2nd can. If you have less than 1 lb of meat, one can of soup should be enough. However I like to add a little more soup in either case.

This next step will give gourmet cooks the heebie jeebies, but it’s the only way to explain it.

Mustard and Catsup: Squirt some in. Then taste the meat. If it’s too much mustard, add more catsup until you think it tastes yummy.

Simmer the mixture covered for about 20 minutes to allow the ingredients to mingle.

Serve on buns.

Prepare to be heralded as the world’s best cook.  


Tuesday, February 5, 2013

Handing It Over






Handing it over to God; where nothing will ever get messed up.

This task is often hard for me. I suspect it’s hard for everyone because our collective lives would be so much simpler if we did it.

I tend to be a fixer upper. You have a problem? Bring it to me. I’ll fix it for you. I’m nurturing to the point of annoyance. More often than not, when things go wrong I’m up to my eyebrows in the thick of things, working the problem.

Even after I gave it to the Lord to handle.

In the past when I’ve had my back against the wall with no way out, I’ve prayed and literally let go and let God. And in return He’s moved with lightning speed and fixed what was broken.

Why so fast?

Probably because He didn’t have to trip over me and my expert problem solving abilities.  

Moral of the Story: If we yank the problem back to ruminate over it after giving it to God, then He’ll step away and let us have at it. Hand it over and let Him do His thing. His way is always best.

Lately due to some sobering life changes, I've have become rather wishy washy in my faith; pathetic considering how God has patched me up time and again, and in ways I could have never dreamed possible. It's so easy to forget just how good we have it.

So I’m telling you about what I have experienced, not only encourage you but to encourage me too. A reminder of how much the Father loves us all.


Michelle