Dividing raisin bread and time: How do we divide our time so that we choose only the best so that there’s time for rest?
Raisin bread is so yummy. It comes as no surprise that my daughter enjoys plucking the raisins out and leaving me the plundered toast. As I eat my holey toast, I am left with memories from my childhood. My older sister and I would fight over whose half had the most raisins. Then she would cut the slice trying to keep the top part with all…
We know that evil exists and we shouldn’t follow it, but that can be easier said than done.