So often it’s not clear what home is or if it’s a thing we can find our way back to. But for many of us it’s worth forging a place out of the complicated bits of our lives where we can rest, take off our actual and metaphorical shoes, touch roots and belong. For Rev. Elizabeth, that place is often cooking random bits of food into dinner or inventing new ways of making pancakes when out of milk and eggs. Home sometimes is banana pancakes.