Seventeen children came beaming in the doorway. There was a slight shuffling as they placed their coats on the couch and lined up in three rows to sing. Our country school next door was having a special day, and we got to be a part of it. The three little boys and I stood at the doorway and listened as the lower grades sang a favorite of mine.
Their innocent voices blend in unison, singing those precious words, “Nobody loves me like you love me, Jesus...”
As their song faded, grades five through eight took over with their turn. This specific song had intrigued me years ago before we were married, now in the last year when I heard it again, I sparked. How profound. Singing in harmony, their voices beautifully blended with equally beautiful words.
I closed my eyes and let it soak in deeply. “...I’m too near home with my Lord, too near home with heaven’s reward, to turn back now!”
All too soon the song was past. Filing through the kitchen they filled their plates with snacks and candy I had set out for them. I couldn’t help but notice how contentedly they stood in line, waiting on their turn. “Must be some teachers are doing their part in training them,” I mused.
Everyone found spots to sit down while we snacked and chatted. Julia and I laughed as we rehashed the evening before when she was trying to figure out what the special event at school would be. Though the teachers had not given them details, they had told them to wear everyday clothes. Julia had her curious mind spinning wide open, determined to figure out the mystery, at the same time not wanting to know it, so as not to ruin the fun of a surprise.
Behind the children’s backs I had prepared cookie batter and various things for the children to do after the teachers had offered for them all to come help us for an hour. A clue paper of where they would go next, was written and hidden where one of the children would find it while sweeping.
Now watching Julia in the kitchen with her friends, I savored the moment. Hosanna was chatting with the younger children, and Austin was in the living room with the boys.
As soon as we were done with snack the teachers asked what project I have lined up for them. Again my heart was warmed; yes, we missed Daniel on a day as such, yet it was touching to see all these little (and some bigger) hands, here to help and show they cared.
I gave the teachers an outline of some cleaning, followed by kitchen work including making energy balls and baking cookies. “And here in this wicker basket are baker’s aprons and hats for the girls to wear, which have been gifted to us by column readers.” This brought smiles to their faces.
Without much ado the two teachers, both young girls in their twenties, had everything planned and in place.
I stepped out on the porch to give the three oldest boys instructions on moving the electro-netting to provide fresh pasture for the sheep. They went at it with gusto, it was obvious they knew what they were doing. When I stepped back in the kitchen windows were shining and a fresh clean smell mingled with the aroma of fresh cookies. A couple of the girls had replaced their traditional head covering with baker’s caps, matching their aprons, sweetly shaping energy balls.
“Gloria, your sheep are out by the flower bed!” Someone exclaimed.
I debated. I was knee deep into various projects...this time of they year they won’t really ruin anything, and surely they won’t go anywhere until the new fence is up.
Moments later, a little girl told me that all eight of them were heading out the driveway and walking toward the schoolhouse. I sprinted into action. Running to the barn, I grabbed a bucket of feed. I handed it to Julia who offered to go after them. With the help of her friend Bethany, they soon had them herded back home and into the new pasture. Almost as quickly as they had come they were gone again, to bless others. The aroma of fresh cleanliness and gratitude could be felt as I walked through the house absorbing this golden moments.
A lift such as this, seems provide a boost for more than just a day, giving me extra time to work in the kitchen, which I have come to enjoy once more. Join our family for this one-of-a-kind pizza. Daniel loved when I’d make it in the first years we were married. It provides you with that pizza flavor without the work that generally goes into a pizza.
📷 Editor's Recipe Notes and Photos
This is an easy recipe to make, and it does stay true to its name as a "bubble-up pizza." A few observations: The recipe said to cook for an hour at 275, but I found that after an hour the tube biscuits were still not thoroughly cooked. I might be tempted to bump up the temperature to 325 for the final 15 minutes.
I seasoned my hamburger and fried it in an electric skillet as seen above. I added oregano, garlic salt, and whatever else I could get my hands on. I like to heavily season.
I used tubes of biscuits. I'm sure you could probably use par-baked homemade biscuits to toss in there instead, but tube sure is easier.
Looks like chicken! But above are the shredded pre-baked biscuit doughs in the baking pan that I used.
This is after everything was in the pan and the cheese was dumped on top of it all,but before I stirred.
This is the bubble-up pizza casserole after it comes out of the oven. It's a really good meal that easily serves four people. Leftovers can be sealed in airtight container and refrigerated. I had leftovers!
🥄 Pizza and the Amish
Pizza, while not historically an Amish food, has caught on in Amish culinary culture. All the ingredients needed for a super homemade pizza can be found in most Amish kitchens: eggs, flour, and salt for a perfect crust, and plenty of tomatoes, cheese, veggies, and meats for the toppings!
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🖨️ Full Recipe
Amish Bubble-Up Pizza Casserole
Ingredients
- 8 ounces buttermilk biscuits
- 1 pounds sausage or hamburger, browned and seasoned
- 1 quart pizza sauce
- ½ cup mushrooms
- ½ cup chopped onions
- ¼ cup diced peppers
- Pepperoni slices
- 1 cup Mozzarella cheese, shredded
- 1 cup Cheddar cheese, shredded
Instructions
- Cut biscuits into four pieces and toss into a 9x13 inch cake pan.
- Brown hamburger in a skillet and then spoon on top of the biscuits. You don't need to drain the hamburger.
- Add remaining ingredients to the biscuit-burger combination and mix together.
- You may add or omit any pizza toppings of your choice.
- Bake 1 hour at 275 degrees. Bump up to 325 for the final 15 minutes if necessary.
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