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Monday, September 15, 2025

🥧 Apple Scrumptious Crumb Pie - Our Children Our Mission



🥧 Apple Scrumptious Crumb Pie

A buttery crust, tender apples, and a cinnamon-sugar crumb topping that melts into every bite.

🍏 Ingredients:

For the Filling:

  • 8 Granny Smith apples, peeled and thinly sliced
  • ⅔ cup granulated sugar
  • 3 tbsp all-purpose flour
  • ½ tbsp fresh lemon juice
  • ½ tsp lemon zest (optional)
  • 2 tsp cinnamon
  • ⅛ tsp ground nutmeg

For the Crumb Topping:

  • 1 cup all-purpose flour
  • ½ cup brown sugar
  • ½ cup unsalted butter, cold and cubed

For the Crust:

  • 1 single pie crust (store-bought or homemade)

🕯️ Instructions:

  1. Preheat oven to 450°F (232°C).
  2. Prepare the filling: Toss sliced apples with sugar, flour, lemon juice, zest, cinnamon, and nutmeg. Layer into the pie shell.
  3. Make the topping: Combine flour and brown sugar, then cut in butter until crumbly. Sprinkle generously over apples.
  4. Bake at 450°F for 15 minutes. Reduce heat to 350°F (177°C) and bake for another 45–55 minutes, until apples are soft and topping is golden.
  5. Cool slightly before serving. Best enjoyed warm with vanilla ice cream or a drizzle of honey.

✨ Devotional Tie-In:

As the apples soften and the crumb topping crisps, reflect on Proverbs 16:24:

“Gracious words are a honeycomb, sweet to the soul and healing to the bones.”

This pie is more than dessert—it’s a reminder that warmth, sweetness, and care transform even the simplest ingredients into something healing and holy.

You can find the full recipe with step-by-step instructions on Spend With Pennies.

👨‍👩‍👧‍👦 Devotional Reflection: Making Your Children Your Mission

In the quiet moments of baking, as apples are peeled and spices stirred, we are reminded of the sacred rhythm of nurturing. Just as this pie is lovingly prepared, so too are our children shaped by the time, attention, and love we pour into them.

The world may tug at our sleeves with its demands and distractions, but our mission is clear: to be present for the little ones entrusted to us. They grow quickly—one day they’re nestled in our laps, the next they’re running toward their own adventures.

Let each slice of this pie be a symbol of intentional love. As the sweet aroma fills your home, let it be a reminder to pause, to cherish, and to invest in the fleeting moments of childhood.

Just as the apples soften and sweeten in the oven’s warmth, so do our children flourish in the warmth of our presence.

Scripture to Hold Close:

 Proverbs 22:6

Prayer to Share:

"Lord, help me to see my children not as distractions, but as divine assignments. May I treasure the time I have with them, and may my love be a legacy that lasts beyond the fleeting years."


👩‍👧‍👦 Devotional Reflection: Her Children Call Her Blessed

In the gentle rhythm of baking, a mother and her children gather around the kitchen table. Little hands hold cut apples, ready to place them into the pie crust. Each apple is more than fruit—it is a prayer, a memory, a blessing.

This sacred act of preparing a meal together becomes a moment of spiritual formation. The mother’s love is poured into every slice, and her children rise up—not just to help, but to honor her.

As Proverbs 31:28 reminds us: “Her children rise up and call her blessed…”

And as the apples nestle into the crust, we whisper: “Each apple we place is a prayer of love, a memory in the making.”

Let this devotion be a reminder that the kitchen can be a sanctuary, and every shared task a holy offering.

Prayer to Share:

"Lord, bless the hands that prepare and the hearts that gather. May this pie be a symbol of love passed down, and may each child know they are cherished and called to bless."


Susan Nikitenko September 15th, 2025© MBCPGEORGEKBPBNMRMPMANNABBENB#9898776


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Monday, August 22, 2016

What Would Love Do?



What Would Love Do?
Part 1

   I asked my neighbor if she minded me telling this story about their garden.  I wasn't trying to make anything happen in order to come up with some good story,  as a matter fact I have never tried to make something  happen in order to come up with a good example.  I wanted her to know my motives were not selfish at all, but my motives were genuine.  
    
I noticed her husband poisoning the grass in their yard, but at that time I didn't know it was because he was planning on putting in a raised garden.  Then I noticed them planting the garden.  It was then that I realized he'd be planting food there. I became concerned whether or not it would be safe to eat.  I thought in my heart should I tell them what I think?  Then I decided I was just being a worry wart and that I should mind my own business.  They could of been using something, I was unaware of, to kill the grass that was safe and usable in a vegetable garden.
     
I guess a few weeks went by and the plants were growing.  Once again I was concerned the food might make them sick or kill them even.  I decided to look for information whether or not using "Round Up"  on the ground, when building a raise garden bed, was safe.  According to the information I read, using  poison like "Round Up" is not a safe thing to use when planting food.  I struggled with the idea of saying anything.  I didn't want to cause any problems with my neighbors.   

Then I had to ask myself, "What would love do?"  "Would love just keep silent, if  it meant something could hurt our neighbors?  The bible says, "Perfect love casteth out all fear."  I decided the right thing to do was to share my concerns with my neighbor, because love would warn them.
   
 When the opportunity came I asked my neighbor if I could ask her a question?  I made it clear that I wasn't trying to be a nosey neighbor, but the reason I was asking the question is because I care about them.  I was concerned for their health and well being.  I then proceeded to ask what kind of poison they used on the grass.  She told me they used Round Up.  I told her what I believed to be true, that the food might not be safe to eat.
    
I didn't have to tell them, but how could I live with myself knowing something could hurt them and not say anything.  To find out later that one of them or both of them were to become sick or die.  I would grieve miserably.  The same way spiritually, I could just stand by, never tell them that there is danger for the person who dies without Jesus.  That there is a heaven and a hell and we will go one of two places when we die.  There's no turning back then. 

Though these words might not be exactly the words that I used, this was pretty much the gist of what I said...  I asked if she would at least go online and check things out for herself and she said that she would. 

Colossians 1:28
Whom we preach, warning every man, and teaching every man in all wisdom; that we may present every man perfect in Christ Jesus:

Susan Nikitenko
Devotional  Part 1
August 22nd, 2016 ©


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Wednesday, December 14, 2011

Christmas Miracles




Christmas Miracles

White lace of winter;
Comes silently down.
Pine trees are decked with;
White all around.

Houses and fences;
Have wreaths and red bows.
Snowmen stand tall;
With coal eyes and a nose.

Pleasing the sweet sound;
The children at play.
Rolling and building;
In the snow all day.

Coa coa  and hot food;
Their mother prepared.
The house smells so good;
It's so pleasant there.

A blanket warming;
By the fireside.
The giggling children;
Cuddling side by side.

Christmas Eve, Joyful!
Fond memories made.
A home of comfort;
Christmas music played.

Evening has fallen;
The tree stands aglow.
Dancing to music;
A beautiful show.

By the fire side;
Their daddy tells them;
How Jesus was born;
And came to save them.

As they drift asleep;
He sings lovingly.
Of God's love for them;
Then sits silently.

The tree lights dancing;
A heart full of love;
A heart full of joy.
Blessings from above.

A loving family;
A quiver that's full.
The simple pleasures;
Christmas miracles.

"I love you daddy."
A voice could be heard.
Then he tucks them in;
Then nothing else stirs.



By: Susan Y Nikitenko
December 14th, 2011
Psalms 127:5
Happy is the man that hath his quiver full of them




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