Aug 1, 2017 | Community Life, Table Traditions
The Supper Club tradition is quickly fading away and in its place we have turned to quiet Sunday evenings of Netflix and take out. This isn’t all bad but, what happened to slower Sunday evenings gathering around the table with our loved ones? When I met Lumitory, a...
Oct 27, 2016 | Table Traditions
Words by: Kamri Phillippi 2 months ago, my husband Taylor and I moved from KCMO back home to Wichita, Kansas. Home. With the rich familiarity and deep joy that comes with being back where our roots first grew, came an invitation to create something new for ourselves...
Oct 25, 2016 | Table Traditions
Words by: Chichi Agorom The way to my heart is a road lined with autumn trees and simple tables filled with all of my favorite foods. When asked about my hobbies, one of the first ones that always comes to mind is eating, although I would probably never say that out...
Oct 22, 2016 | Table Traditions
Words by: Melanie Fenwick My dad’s 70th birthday was approaching and I was determined to create a memorable gift for him. In no short terms, my dad gives extraordinary presents to everyone he knows. My two sisters and I attempt to keep up with him. With a clear goal,...
Oct 20, 2016 | Table Traditions
Words by: Amy Shenk The leaves skittered across the ground as I made my way quickly from the car to the house. It was one of those chillier days, a day where the cold had sort of sunk into my bones. Honestly, I do not mind the cold that much. Fall is my favorite...
Oct 18, 2016 | Table Traditions
Words by: Cassie Sergeson | fellowship á la tomato cream | come. come to the table, dear. come and taste the treasures made, the hopes renewed. sit, dear. sit with us, here with us. hear the laughter rising. the candlelight flickering faces full of smiles, bellies...
Oct 13, 2016 | Table Traditions
Words by: Becca Manning Nothing, in my life has ever spoken of my grandma’s love for me like her great talent and sacrifice of making these delicious, warm, classic Parker House rolls. Every time I would visit my Grandma in Montana, I could expect an abundance of...
Oct 11, 2016 | Table Traditions
Words by: Angela Bae I grew up in a household that loves good food and eating…particularly because my mom is a host and works magic in the kitchen. Before I knew it, hosting quickly became my love language too, mostly out of my love for eating, but also because...
Oct 6, 2016 | Table Traditions
Words by: Kalynn Cheyney Did you notice the handwriting? That would be my mother. Can you tell she likes pecans? She always shouts “PECANS, MORE PECANS!” I think she needs a print of that hanging in her kitchen. My grandmother Sharon (Judi is her sister) would make...
Oct 4, 2016 | Table Traditions
Words by: Tori Schaulis Each time a new season rolls around I’m convinced it’s my favorite. I grew up in the Midwest and loved watching the leaves turn brilliant reds, yellows and oranges as the temperature dropped and the air became crisp and cool; it was magical....