Spinach and Chicken Sausage Frittata
Recently friends of mine experienced a very great loss and tonight I find myself searching for the right words to say. The very best that I can offer them is “I’m so very sorry.” However, what I really want to do is to make things better and yet I am powerless to do so.
Though I know that nothing can “fix” things I had to do something for them and so early this morning, I brought these friends a gift of food. It was a simple frittata, baked with love. I want them to know that they are in my thoughts and that I share in their sadness.
Unable are the loved to die. For love is immortality. ~Emily Dickinson
Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal. ~From a headstone in Ireland
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