I like to bake cookies but my kitchen is too small and I do not have table. I had put my cookies baking plans aside for this year and concentrating on preparing organ recitals. Anyway, a friend signed me up for a baking lesson as a birthday present. The baking lesson was yesterday.
“You need to get big biscuit tins.” The teacher said, after she saw my two little very cute biscuit tins. So I quickly went to a shop nearby and got 2 green big tins. All 4 tins are full with cookies. Including me, we were a group of 5 people, after 4 hours we come up with 9 varieties of cookies. It was a happy and fulfilling time.
As I brought the cookies to the friend who signed me up for the baking lesson, her sunny bright smile made the hours when I was baking even more fulfilling.
Recently, I am thinking of a question: what is fulfilling? This biscuit baking experience might give me some ideas of fulfilling. However, this is a deep question, cannot simply answered by baking cookies experience. Since I am thinking about this question, it makes me clear again that, although some achievements could be fulfilling too, but achievement is not equal to fulfillment. But what is fulfillment? I still need to be patient and take time for this question, because a quick fix answer will not be a satisfactory answer.
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