Strawberry-rubarb Compote

When divisions are rife in religion, it is bound to happen that what is in men's minds will soon erupt in real conflict. For while nothing is more effective for joining us together, and there is nothing which does more to unite our minds, and keep them peaceful, than agreement in religion, yet if disagreement has somehow arisen in connection with it, the inevitable result is that men are quickly stirred up to engage in fighting, and there is no other field with fiercer disputes

John Calvin

CATEGORY	CUISINE	TAG	YIELD
	Jewish	Parve	1	Servings

INGREDIENTS

2		BAGS FROZEN WHOLE
		STRAWBERRIES NO SYRUP
1		BAG FROZEN CUT UP RUBARB

INSTRUCTIONS

Place in a pot, cover 1/4 way with orange juice and another 1/4 water.
Bring to a boil and immedietly lower flame to a simmer. Allow to
simmer until rubarb is VERY soft. Add lots of sugar and some vanilla
sugar as well. I know this sounds like overkill but I put in a  package
of strawberry jello as well (it makes a big difference).  Taste to make
sure it is sweet enough and allow to cool.  Posted to JEWISH-FOOD
digest by "Aliza Blizinsky"  <alizab@hotmail.com> on Feb 17, 1998

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