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Cherry Cheesecake Pie — The One I Made When the Kitchen Came Back to Life

Father's Day. I ordered a card from the Hallmark website because I couldn't bring myself to stand in the Father's Day aisle at the store and see all the cards with their World's Greatest Dad declarations next to the fishing ones and the golf ones and the grandfather ones. I clicked a button. A card came in an envelope. I gave it to Calvin with his morning coffee and he opened it and said, "Thank you, Loretta," very quietly, and that was the whole transaction on the surface. Underneath it was everything.

CJ called first, around nine. Destiny called twenty minutes later. They call separately, never coordinating, because coordination would require them to talk to each other about the shape of this day, and talking about the shape of this day means saying: there used to be three of us calling. Now there are two. CJ said, "Happy Father's Day, Daddy," and Calvin's voice did something—a slight thickening—and then it steadied again, and they talked for twelve minutes about the Braves game from Friday. I sat in the bedroom and listened to Calvin talk baseball and thought about how men grieve through the things they don't say.

Marcus called his father "Rev." Not Dad, not Daddy—Rev. He started it as a joke when he was twelve and Calvin thought it was disrespectful and I thought it was brilliant and Marcus kept doing it, and by fourteen it was just what it was: "Rev, can I borrow twenty dollars" and "Rev, Darius is here." Calvin would roll his eyes every time and grin every time and he never once asked Marcus to stop. Because it was theirs. Their private language. The thing between a boy and his father that belongs to no one else.

I made sweet potato pie today. I don't know why—I hadn't planned to, I just woke up and by the time I'd finished my coffee I was in the kitchen with the sweet potatoes and the brown sugar and Bernice's recipe in my hands. I made two pies. Calvin ate a slice and said, "Loretta," just my name, nothing else, and I said, "I know," and I didn't know exactly what he meant and it didn't matter. The pie was there. The house smelled like brown sugar and sweet potato and the stove had been on for the first time in months. Not healed. Continuing. Which is different and harder and enough.

Bernice’s sweet potato pie recipe belongs to our family and stays there — but the reason I’m sharing a recipe today is because of what it felt like to turn the stove on again, to have the house smell like something warm and intentional, to stand in a kitchen and make something for someone you love without being able to say everything you mean. If you’re looking for a pie that carries that same quiet weight — something creamy and rich and grounding, something you can set on a table without saying a word and have it say enough — this cherry cheesecake pie is the one. It’s simpler than it looks, forgiving in the way good recipes are, and the cherry on top is the kind of small, bright thing that feels right when everything else is heavy.

Cherry Cheesecake Pie

Prep Time: 20 minutes | Cook Time: 45 minutes | Total Time: 1 hour 5 minutes, plus 4 hours chilling | Servings: 8

Ingredients

  • 1 pre-made 9-inch graham cracker pie crust
  • 2 packages (8 oz each) full-fat cream cheese, softened to room temperature
  • 2/3 cup granulated sugar
  • 2 large eggs, room temperature
  • 1 teaspoon pure vanilla extract
  • 2 tablespoons sour cream
  • 1 tablespoon all-purpose flour
  • 1 can (21 oz) cherry pie filling, chilled

Instructions

  1. Preheat. Heat your oven to 325°F. Place the graham cracker crust on a rimmed baking sheet to catch any drips.
  2. Make the filling. In a large bowl, beat the softened cream cheese and sugar together with a hand mixer on medium speed until completely smooth, about 2–3 minutes. Scrape down the sides of the bowl as needed.
  3. Add the eggs. Add the eggs one at a time, beating on low after each addition just until incorporated. Overmixing after the eggs go in can cause cracking, so keep it gentle.
  4. Finish the batter. Add the vanilla extract, sour cream, and flour. Beat on low until just combined and smooth. The batter should be silky and pourable.
  5. Fill and bake. Pour the cream cheese filling into the prepared graham cracker crust. Bake for 40–45 minutes, until the edges are set but the center still has a slight jiggle when you nudge the pan — it will firm up as it cools.
  6. Cool completely. Remove the pie from the oven and let it cool on a wire rack at room temperature for 1 hour. Do not rush this step.
  7. Chill. Cover loosely with plastic wrap and refrigerate for at least 4 hours, or overnight. The filling needs time to fully set before slicing.
  8. Top and serve. When ready to serve, spoon the chilled cherry pie filling evenly over the top of the cheesecake. Slice into 8 pieces and serve cold.

Nutrition (per serving)

Calories: 390 | Protein: 6g | Fat: 22g | Carbs: 43g | Fiber: 1g | Sodium: 290mg

Loretta Simms
About the cook who shared this
Loretta Simms
Week 117 of Loretta’s 30-year story · Birmingham, Alabama
Loretta is a fifty-six-year-old pastor's wife in Birmingham, Alabama, who has been feeding her church and her community for thirty-four years. She lost her teenage son Jeremiah in a car accident, and she cooked through the grief because that is what Loretta does — she feeds people. Every funeral, every homecoming, every Wednesday night supper. If you are hurting, Loretta will show up at your door with a casserole and she will not leave until you eat.

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