I remember a time when grandma used to force us to pay attention during church service because there would be no Sunday dessert if one failed to answer the question;
“What did you learn at church today?…“
Of Church and Dessert
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I would never have in your house growing up lol
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That’s extreme. My grandmom was happy I was there.
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Oh! How you remind me of my childhood. On Sundays, I would be so excited at church at the thought of food prepared at home that we shall eat after service. My mom prepared lunch Sunday mornings and we ate after service.
I remember how I prayed more fervently and danced wildly, especially when the food prepared that day was my favorite.
Couldn’t go to church yesterday but I hope to go next week.
Nice post.
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Sunday meals were always the best and they were served in the best chinaware and it felt good to be trusted to have a porcelain plate instead of the plastic or metal plates we used everyday 🤣
It’s the little things that probably shaped and kept us on the path ☕
Thanks for sharing
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You are welcome. I enjoyed your reply to my comment. Life is all about creating and sharing memories.
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