Dinner
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Dinner
Dinner at the Ritz,
is too far away.
So we will have to settle,
for the kettle on the stove,
full of the fish we caught in the river nearby.
They will feed us and we will be happy.
God made that happen.
Every day the kitchen offers something new.
It is a bounty of the Lord's grace...
and the pace
He sets for us,
is important to face.
As any day,
without Him,
is empty and tasteless.
There is no reason at all...
to move forward.
He is the salt of flavor.
He is the bread.
He is life!
Copyright © Ann Foster | Year Posted 2023
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