Yesterday we had toast in the car for breakfast, no butter or jelly, just toast. JC liked it okay, Jetta loved it and Julia asked questions. "Why not any butter? Where's the jelly? Just plain toast??"
I answered "Yes, just plain toast."
She said, "Mommy, look."
I turned around. "Our daily bread," she says holding up her piece of toast.
I was reminded of the prayer she used to rehearse from daycare. (Trying to think of where she heard "daily bread")
God is great, God is good,
Let us thank Him for our food.
By His hands, we are fed.
Thank you God, for daily bread. Amen.
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