Saturday, December 12, 2015

The Blessing of Food

My neighbor doesn't have this blog address, however, I will give her a shout out anyway! What a blessing to come home (she has the door code) to a homemade meal--ready to pop in the oven--that I didn't have to prepare! I cannot even remember all the places we went on that day, but at least 5 over the border come instantly to mind . . . and then karate that night! Sometimes, food is a ministry, and that is an amazing gift that God gave us!

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