In order for me not to come home and have to rent TWO buses to fit my butt home... I have recently, finally, decided to ask for divine help in my addiction towards food, and its bad stems.
I'm committed, and controlled.
but... last night I was up really late talking to some of my best friends... and my midnight craving was calling. We don't have much here, but we do have LOTS of pudding.. So after rummaging through our secret stash, I found a chocolate one.
Pour in the package, add to cups of milk, stir, and let set in the fridge for five minutes. Idiot proof, right? Perhaps. But not God proof. My pudding never set. Even this morning, it was still just milk in a bowl with chocolate chunks sunk to the bottom.
This may sound crazy to you.. but my friends, THAT is a miracle.
I made the same exact brand and flavour last week, and it took LESS than five minutes to set. It was nothing I did.. it was just an answer to a pleading prayer.
and, you know what? I woke up this morning and ate an omelate, with three kinds of peppers, some meat, and onions.
Pudding NEVER would have made me feel this good :)
"Passing pleasure or eternal joy?"
Its your choice.
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