
Monday, January 31, 2011
Spanish Chorizo Omelette

Sunday, January 30, 2011
Buzzard's Pizza

Saturday, January 29, 2011
Friday, January 28, 2011
Chef's Salad
Thursday, January 27, 2011
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Smothered Burritos & Taco Pie
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
Monday, January 24, 2011
Sunday, January 23, 2011
Requiescat In Pace ~ Sue Ann Eddy

Out on the hills of glory land
So happy and free at God’s right hand
They tell of a place of marvelous grace
On Heaven’s bright shore
Pilgrims on earth someday will go
To live in that home forever more
Trusting in Him who died for sin
And rose from the grave
On Heaven’s bright shore
There’s gonna be no more dyin’
So happy and free at God’s right hand
They tell of a place of marvelous grace
On Heaven’s bright shore
Pilgrims on earth someday will go
To live in that home forever more
Trusting in Him who died for sin
And rose from the grave
On Heaven’s bright shore
There’s gonna be no more dyin’
Not one little grave
In all that fair land
Not even a tear will dim the eye
And no one up there will say goodbye
Just singing His praise through endless days
On Heaven’s bright shore
When I must cross that rolling tide
There’ll be someone on the other side
Welcoming me to that fair land, made perfect by love
When I walk up the milky white way
I’ll see that homecoming in array
How great it must be for Angels to see
A pilgrim reach home
On Heaven’s bright shore
There’s gonna be no more dyin’
Not one little grave
In all that fair land
Not even a tear will dim the eye
And no one up there will say goodbye
Just singing His praise through endless days
On Heaven’s bright shore
Just singing His praise through endless days
On Heaven’s bright shore
In all that fair land
Not even a tear will dim the eye
And no one up there will say goodbye
Just singing His praise through endless days
On Heaven’s bright shore
When I must cross that rolling tide
There’ll be someone on the other side
Welcoming me to that fair land, made perfect by love
When I walk up the milky white way
I’ll see that homecoming in array
How great it must be for Angels to see
A pilgrim reach home
On Heaven’s bright shore
There’s gonna be no more dyin’
Not one little grave
In all that fair land
Not even a tear will dim the eye
And no one up there will say goodbye
Just singing His praise through endless days
On Heaven’s bright shore
Just singing His praise through endless days
On Heaven’s bright shore
Saturday, January 22, 2011
Fried Okra & Hush Puppies
Friday, January 21, 2011
Thursday, January 20, 2011
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Monday, January 17, 2011
Sunday Omelette
Sunday, January 16, 2011
Chicken Lips & Frugal Stew
