The morning that my mother in law picked us up, she told us a story. That morning she had woken up and started to get ready to go. As she was getting ready she was thinking how we all needed some peace today. She got her breakfast together and sat down to eat it, still thinking about the peace we all needed. Looking down at her Peanut butter toast, it came to her. We needed Peace like peanut butter! Peace so thick that nothing could penetrate it. Smells great and is deliciously satisfying. Kevin and I laughed. Oh how cute! We all agreed a peace like that would be nice!
Little did I know , that in a little over 12 hours, I'd be screaming out to God for Some of that Peanut Butter Peace.
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