a taste of heaven

a taste of heaven
Heaven on Earth

Freedom is the Cause


So if you’re
thinking OMG!!!!! This single mother is backpacking across the world with her
two small children….. What will they eat??? Where will they sleep??? Please
direct your attention to the button below, here you can donate as much ( or as
little) as your heart desires, and those questions you
ask will be solved. And
you’ll be showing your support for the cause.. What is the CAUSE, you ask…..
FREEDOM!!!!
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Tuesday, January 1, 2013

Something is brewing in the African air…….



So to answer my first question I posted a couple blogs ago. How many cups of tea must one drink before it’s appropriate to say “hey I’m feeling you?” ; about 200 gallons, now keep in mind the tea cups are about 4oz…. One beautiful day over a cup of tea Mr. Morocco asked if he could cook me dinner. In my mind I was “HELL YEAH!! FINALLY!!!” but in real life I just smiled and said “that would be nice, thank you”. Okay so let’s pause for a second, to my ladies: What is sexier than a man asking if he can cook for you??? A hard working man asking if he can cook you dinner!!!...lol

When we arrived at his house he was still preparing the meal. (And when I say we… the girls and I) We were greeted with a smile, the traditional greeting, and a ton of fruit and snacks for the girls. Two seconds after we stepped in the house they grabbed their snacks and ran to the TV. I stood in the kitchen watching him chop, mince, dice, and stir. He looked so good with that dish towel thrown over his shoulder. I could not help think, wow he really knows his way around a kitchen…lol About 20 min later dinner was ready, he made a traditional Chicken Tajine, and it was wonderful. I did not want to seem to hungry, but dinner does not start in this country until 9pm, by that time I was famished. As soon as dinner was over the girls grabbed what was left of the fruit and ran back to the TV. He and I sat there talking while we finished the Tajine. After everything was cleaned up he offered me give me a nice, hot, steamy, cup of tea….lol….we sat in the par lour drinking tea and working on my Arabic and his English. Being as how this dinner party did not start until 8:30, we headed out about midnight. I was not sure what to expect when we were leaving but because he is very traditional and the girls were there we said good night with traditional greeting.  But before I went to sleep he sent me a text expressing that he had a lovely time.

Now for woman of my generation we do not have a clue about being courted apart from what we see on old movies and what stories we can gather from our grandmothers. But I have to admit, I am totally digging this. Someone asked me do I think that he is THE ONE or JUST ANOTHER ONE, well only the creator knows the answer to that. I mean I have felt that the men I loved previously in my life were  THE ONE’S I needed at that point in my life. I got two amazingly phenomenal l girls, so I would not have changed a thing. But loving when you are broke is very different than loving when you are fixed.  Cooking food in the microwave is different than cooking over a stove.  And drinking a wine that is 20 years old is much better than the one that was bottled a year ago. So if you put it all together I would say that the ingredients for this meal are already starting out better. So stay tuned….