Beans and rice again. Can’t really blame the kids for not cleaning their plates, I thought, scraping off the dishes into the sink. I was sick and tired of having the same thing night after night too. It was cheap and filled our bellies, but each sad supper made me feel emptier inside.
“Lord, we’re really struggling here,” I prayed. “I want some real food. Not tomorrow, Lord. Today!”
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