You know, I had this chuck roast that I couldn’t wait to sink my teeth into. I planned to cook it for the family and eat it with rice and gravy as our “last hurrah” before beginning Twenty -one. After putting off cooking it for a few days, alas, we only ate it two days and more than half of it was left.
About the time that I was contemplating what to do with the food, I was pulling into the driveway. My neighbor walks over and offers me some sweet potatoes he had baked, which I thankfully accepted. Then I thought, instead of freezing it, I will give the food to my neighbor. I was excited to share the savory roast, gravy and rice with someone. Before the day was over, my neighbor had blessed me with several bags of beans and rice, just in time for 21. Isn’t God Good?!?!
