the story of my Happy Times About Family
To be continued:
the story of my Happy Times About Family
To be continued:
My beautiful daughter had this to say about supper tonight:
She is looking down at the Dinty Moore Beef Stew and Toast with Butter.
A glass of milk is set beside the plate. She holds her fork in her hand and she
says, “Mom, it isn’t about eating the best food. It is about being able to eat.
It is about being healthy. It is about not being without food. That is what is important. \
Isn’t it!?” She goes on to explain that there are hungry people all over the world.
And so, you see, I saw some humor in this little girl’s eyes and as I listened to her voice.
And, then, I stopped and thought about what she said, and I realized that she IS listening
to each and every speech, to each and every word, and that she is looking inside my heart
and pulling out what is important.
Hunger exists in this world. Can you hear me?!
Are you listening? A child is whispering softly, “Please bring me something to eat.”
Anna is right. It is so very important that we have food. And, it is important to
remember those that are WITHOUT food. Amen.
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