Chef on the Wheeled Side

Revelation This evening, I had a revelation and changed my blog name from Life on the Wheeled Side to Chef on the Wheeled Side since I am a trained chef. so at times, I may share recipes or cooking videos at times as I am using this as my personal diary to share thoughts and such... Today has not been a bad day but about the time I thought about going out, it got dark, there was thunder in the distance. So I checked my weather.com app and it called for rain. So I didn't venture out... oh life in a wheelchair! Instead I made a recipe that I filmed the other night for the first time. It was a Lacto/Ovo Vegetarian Recipe that I called my version of a Fried Egg Sandwich, it was a Black Bean & Egg Quesadilla. Here is what I used in making it. Get out the following ingredients from Fridge and Freezer: 2 eggs, Shredded Cheese, Salsa, Onion & 3 Pepper Mix (Frozen). Then 2 - 8"Tortilla Shells. Drain & Rinse the Black Beans in a colander to drain. Place 2-3 TB

Damn the Mind 8-27-2017 Damn the mind and it wanting to take you into the dark recesses of its inner core. You know the place, where it screams out that no one loves you, what you think is not important. If it was important, the person you just sent that text to would answer and not wait until it is late evening, they would not tell you that the link of a video you made was not important enough to look at because they were not in the mood. In other words my mind is telling me that they do not think that I am important enough for their attention??!?!?!?!? When they finally ask if you are okay, your answer is, “I’m fine,” because you do not want to unload the inner turmoil rolling around in your mind! Then your mind really goes dark and says, what would be the quickest and easiest way to end your life? Sigh… One is to go into the Mighty Mississippi in freezing cold temps.  One, I no longer live in St Louis and it is August.  Two, take every pill that you have i

The Greatest Gift 1 Corinthians 13 1 Though I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I have become sounding brass or a clanging cymbal.  2 And though I have  the   gift   of  prophecy, and understand all mysteries and all knowledge, and though I have all faith, so that I could remove mountains, but have not love, I am nothing.  3 And though I bestow all my goods to feed  the   poor, and though I give my body to be burned, but have not love, it profits me nothing. 4 Love suffers long  and  is kind; love does not envy; love does not parade itself, is not puffed up;  5 does not behave rudely, does not seek its own, is not provoked, thinks no evil;  6 does not rejoice in iniquity, but rejoices in the truth;  7 bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. 8 Love never fails. But whether  there   are  prophecies, they will fail; whether  there   are  tongues, they will cease; whether  there   is knowledge, it will v