Oh, boy I am tired.
It's times like this when I regret realizing that the time zone I have currently been in means I've been awake for 22 hours straight now. Ick. However, it's in some of these times that I think God makes Himself very clear to me... but as soon as I get over that half zombie stupor... I forget. Yeah, I may not be making sense, but it's been a long day...
What I mean by this, is while I have been attempting to get my poor body back on track, i've been laying in my bed thinking. About yellow tomatoes. Stay with me and I'll explain why. My New Years resolution was to cook a lot more (I mean, I'm in college and I don't live in a dorm and I have a kitchen, so for heaven sakes I should use it right????) and I was looking at how to make gazpacho. one recipes called for yellow tomatoes. Now Yellow tomatoes are wicked expensive and very hard to find. So I was sitting there getting all upset about the fact that I don't think I can make this recipe.
Then my exhaustion helped my mind to walk away from the food I was thinking about and began to wonder about the difference between yellow and red, how are they formed, tastes, ect? so I looked it up. Turns out you can get purple and green tomatoes too... but back on topic, the main difference between a red tomato and a yellow tomato is the acid content. In other words, they have less of a chance of harming people who have sensitive stomachs. The less acid the sweeter the tomato.
Once again I ask you to just please read, even as I type this I know that my mind is not exactly sane, and I am spell checking this pretty much every other word (I am almost gone here) So I read that, and realized how much Yellow tomatoes are like Christians.
Yes, I said that. We are called to be a different colour, so to speak, to be different. We also have to have a different temperament so that our faith is easier for others to see and grasp, or stomach so to speak. A sweetness to ourselves...
Okay if this doesn't make sense to you, I apologize, but to me, this is one of my more intelligent moments. I just felt like telling the blogging void on internet that there can be profound thoughts about anything. Even tomatoes....
Katydid out.
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