Sometimes the only offering you are able to give is not the intended one. The effort put forth is and can still be an amazingly powerful gift though. It can be a bit of a disappointment as well depending on how emotionally charged the work was.
As I mentioned in my last blog, I planned to make some of my Nana’s scones as an offering to her. Now I can cook but have never made them. So I called my mom to get the recipe. Let’s just say scones are not what I pulled out of the oven.
I can still channel the intent and effort though, Nana is just gonna get some tea and a story about my effort to make her said scones.She will understand, after all she is Nana.
“Lost in a thicket bare-foot upon a thorned path.”