Call me Russle!?…

My youngest sister, Rebakah, comes into the kitchen every evening at 5:35pm sharp as I begin dinner and asks in her squeaky voice:
“Russle, can a make wiff you?”
Translation from Toddler to English:
“Rachel, can I bake with you”
So I have officially been dubbed Russle!

“the older women likewise, that they be reverent in behavior, not slanderers, not given to much wine, teachers of good things—  that they admonish the young women to love their husbands, to love their children,  to be discreet, chaste, homemakers, good, obedient to their own husbands, that the word of God may not be blasphemed”
Titus 2:3-5

About Rachel

"Come now, and let us reason together," says the Lord, "Though your sins are like scarlet, they shall be white as snow; though they are red like crimson, they shall be as wool. If you are willing and obedient you shall eat the good of the land; but if you refuse and rebel, you shall be devoured by the sword"; for the mouth of the Lord has spoken." Isaiah 1:18-20

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