I couldn’t care less about your life. Or death. Unless you get in my way.
Arthur Mitchell
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Just got a new dog for me and the family! Please welcome him into your hearts as he has wormed his stripy way into ours! Name suggestions considered should they be God-fearing and round-sounding.
@dextergirlboss.bsky.social Hello, Dexter Morgan.
God works the same way. He takes what’s raw, unrefined, and moulds it into something greater. The process isn’t always pleasant—curdling, pressing, aging—but it’s necessary. Without it, we’d remain ordinary, unfinished.
And when it’s done, cheese becomes a gift. It brings people together, sustains them, comforts them. Just like faith. Just like family.
The sharpness of a well-aged cheddar, the creaminess of a young brie—each one reflects a different aspect of creation, a different layer of the divine. But at its core, it’s all the same. A reminder that even the simplest things can hold the greatest truths.
@brian--moser.bsky.social And who might you be?
Cheese-it’s such a simple thing. Milk, salt, time. And yet, in that simplicity lies something divine. Think about it—milk, the purest form of sustenance, transformed through patience and care. It takes time, discipline, and just the right conditions to create something lasting, something meaningful.
