This month has been both busy and short,
but I have completed reading two books and am halfway through the third. I had
hoped I would have it finished before I wrote this post, but alas, I do not. It’s
okay! I can tell you more about it later.
The first book I finished this month was Prince Caspian by C.S. Lewis. It’s book 2 in The Chronicles of Narnia,
if you read the books according to the original numbering of the series. In
this book, the four children from The Lion, The Witch and the Wardrobe
find themselves back in Narnia. In the timing of Earth, they are just a year
older than they were when they vacationed in the home with the wardrobe that
led them to Narnia. But in the translation of time in Narnia, they had lived to
adulthood, come back to the regular world, and now find it to be hundreds…thousands?...of
years later in Narnia. In fact, it takes them a while to even recognize
anything around them, because everything is overgrown and deteriorated from
their previous visit there.
The
first portion of the book takes readers along with the main characters into a
story time to hear all that has happened in Narnia since the time of the first
book. A new prince (Caspian, as you might imagine) is in Narnia, but his
guardian is trying to keep him from becoming the rightful king of Narnia. He
tries to prevent Caspian from learning any of the stories of Old Narnia and
understanding his role in the land. Caspian’s private teacher secretly schools
him on the truth and then urges him to run away and become the king he should
be. Caspian needs help to gain his rightful place, and that is what draws
Peter, Susan, Edmund, and Lucy back to Narnia.
I
was surprised (again) at how many correlations to Scripture I found within this
book and how many times the simplest sentences took my breath away with their
profound messages. I don’t usually underline in fiction, but if I’d had a pen
on hand, I would have underlined several times in this one. I feared I wouldn’t
like it as much as the first book, but I really did!
**
Last
fall – November 15, to be exact – I saw an Instagram post by Beth Moore that
said, “Yesterday we spent the day as a staff learning the art of bread making
and the healing and spiritual practice it can be! We had the joy of learning
from the incredibly talented Kendall Vanderslice and had an absolute blast
together as a staff! Y’all should check out her book By Bread Alone and
keep an eye out for her new book coming out soon.” When Beth Moore says y’all
should check something out, this y’all checks it out.
I
clicked over to Kendall’s account and scrolled through delightful posts of her
work in breadmaking. The cover of By Bread Alone caught my eye, and I
threw it on my Christmas list. My parents bought it for me, and I finally had
time to pick it up to start reading.
Friends,
I gulped this book’s words. I curled up with it every chance I found,
and if Kendall lived next door, I would insist upon being friends – even if she
never baked me a single loaf of bread. She is keenly intelligent, gifted as a
baker, and has a background as a dancer – and in those areas, we’ll never have
commonality. But in SO MANY WAYS, I nodded in agreement until my head rattled.
Kendall gets me. She knows what it’s like to ache to fit in…and not. To
be single and aching to the core. To long to please the Lord and not be
entirely sure what that entails. To search for purpose in work and writing.
YES, YES, and YES.
And
with our recent foray into milling wheat and baking bread, I found myself
drinking up her explanations about bread and how it really works. About the
ingredients of bread and how they teach us about our faith. About our
communities of faith, friends, and family, and how they form and shape us.
In
this book and in her livelihood, she weaves theology and breadmaking, and in
that, I find such joy. The book wasn’t over my head, though her understanding
far exceeds mine. She’s a friendly voice and comrade in the hard parts of life.
I was so sad when the book ended. So much more that I wanted to learn! I
underlined. I starred. I bonded with this book. How profoundly grateful I am
that I didn’t miss that random post of Beth’s that pushed me to Kendall’s book
and her delightful social media account. If you love the Lord and community and
bread…you’ll love this. So good. Thanks for this gift, Kendall.
**
The
book I didn’t get to finish yet is book three in The Chronicles of Narnia,
and it’s The Voyage of the Dawn Treader. I’m finding much humor in this
book, and a new character introduced in these pages might be my favorite
character yet. His snarky personality is delightful. I’ll have to tell you more
about the book when I finish it!

5 comments:
By Bread Alone sounds so good!
Thanks for sharing about Kendall Vanderslice and her book, By Bread Alone. I was not familiar with her or this book, and I gave her a quick follow on IG. This book looks to be the perfect gift for my favorite and much loved bread baker!
Natasha and Becky - I love it that you found something new with this book and author! If you read it, hope you love it!
I thought the bread images were lungs!
Tamar - So did Ryan! He calls it the lung book.
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