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I was treating life like a stack of pancakes and using the blessing as the syrup. I was slovenly, splashing pancake crumbs and syrup all of the place. I was making a spectacle of myself and I was my own audience.
It was heavenly and for all of heaven to see. I was remade with every sliver of pie and more so I knew I was meant to have this.
I think we all were. I am trying to include you in this wealth because every day is a gift, an opportuntiy to be more than we ever could be. So have a seat, I just placed an order of pancakes for you.
