The Weaver

My life is but a weaving

between my Lord and me

I cannot chose the colours

he worketh steadily

Oftimes he weaveth sorrow

and I in foolish pride

forget he sees the upper

and I, the underside.

Not till the loom is silent

and the shuttles cease to fly

shall God unroll the canvas

and explain the reason why.

Author unknown

About "The Weaver"

Cooking, Baking, Frying, Roasting..etc..etc..
MAPISHI YANGU

This blog is dedicated to the dishes et al that i make..the ingredients, methods and outcome..

For all of you who are interested in cooking Tanzanian dishes and any other kind of dish that i come up with... Enjoy :)

I would love to hear from you..how it came out..the challenges and also the positives! You can also write out your recipes and we try it together!

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cheers!!!