
Opening the box was like lifting the hood of a car. It was so funny to watch my coworkers eat a slice where the crust is wider than their heads.
Psalm 3:3 "But you, O Lord are a shield around me; you are my glory, the one who holds my head high." I imagine God’s hand under my chin, gently tipping it up to look at Him.
The result is Sunshine On My Face.

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