Food is Love Made Visible

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There are lots of ways to show someone you care.

You can send a text.
You can make a phone call.
You can buy a gift.

But if you ask me… one of the sweetest ways is still food.

A two tiered stand with chocolate covered strawberries and candy.

Maybe it’s because food says something words sometimes can’t.

A loaf of bread on the counter says, I was thinking of you.
A warm plate of cookies says, Come sit for awhile.
A meal dropped at the door says, You don’t have to do this alone.
A dessert made for no reason at all says, Today is worth celebrating too.

I actually wrote more about this recently in The Magic of Dessert on a Tuesday and why I think ordinary days deserve homemade desserts too.


I think somewhere along the way, people started believing things have to be grand to matter.

But in my life, it has almost always been the small things I remember most.

The neighbor who brought dinner after a hard season.
The friend who showed up with blueberry muffins.
My grandma’s kitchen.
The people who knew that feeding someone is never just feeding someone.

It’s comfort.
It’s care.
It’s memory.
It’s love made visible.


These days, I’m trying to remember that myself.

Not every moment needs to be a holiday.
Not every table needs to be perfect.
Not every recipe needs to be complicated.

Sometimes love looks like boxed brownie cookies on a Tuesday.
Sometimes it looks like store-bought soup with homemade biscuits.
Sometimes it looks like inviting people over and serving what you have.

And maybe that’s why I keep coming back to this idea:

Food doesn’t have to be fancy to be meaningful.
It just has to be shared.

Cupcakes on a tray covered in plastic wrap.

So if you’ve been waiting for a reason to bake something, invite someone, package up a treat, or make dinner for a friend…

This is it.

Because ordinary days are special enough.

Sweet Wishes,

June

June Albertson-Dick the food blogger behind Practically Homemade.

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Hi, I'm June, the voice behind this food blog where I share my passion for simple and amazing recipes. I have loved cooking and creating in the kitchen for as long as I can remember. Being in the kitchen is definitely my happy place.

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3 Comments

  1. Courtney says:

    This is really beautiful and speaks to my heart. Thank you for all you do.

    1. June Albertson-Dick says:

      Thank you for being here.

  2. Carol Crow says:

    I can relate. Food is my love language. My neighbors frequently find a loaf of banana bread or a jar of homemade jelly in their mailboxes. My Granny was like that and she rubbed off on me. I am making a meatloaf today using a recipe (as much as I use one) from a high s school sweetheart’s Dad’s collection. Good days what words can’t.