A few weeks ago, my friend the songbird invited me to her “Taste and See that the Lord is Good” celebration. The night before her half-marathon run, she wanted to gather her friends around and celebrate by telling the story of what great lengths God has gone to in her healing. From days when she literally couldn’t get out of bed to getting out of bed to run 13(point 1!) miles, and being excited about (and good at) it, she has seen God love her and bring her far.
I owe a lot in life to this lady. Specifically, it was through her own health issues that I discovered I am gluten intolerant (when i eat gluten, i get sick. food poisoning style sick). It was by her generosity that I lived May-August of last year and let me tell you, between my dude drama and complete inability to NOT fight with her fiance (now husband, who i interact with as though he were my bother, except i dont fight with bubby).
So basically, songbird is a great representation of Jesus. By his grace, she shines forth his love.
ANDPLUSALSOTOO, we were at BJ’s restaurant, an ill-named place with an ill theme, but THEY HAVE GLUTEN FREE PIZZA that tastes like pizza (as opposed to cardboard) AND they have pizzokies. Wanna see a pizzookie?
God is good.
Songbird is lovely and i love her.
Pizzookies remind me of both of these things. :)