Half-boiled eggs
August 5, 2005
It’s not like I don’t already know, but recently I’ve noticed my dad doing stuff that really gets my attention. Like he pushes his half-eaten noodles breakfast aside to break the soft-boiled eggs for Mom and I first. Doesn’t matter that his noodles grow cold or the pesky fly has a chance to finally get a bite, he says you must eat the eggs hot, cold not nice.
Wah, power man. I don’t need someone who knows how to peel prawns. Just need to make great half-boiled eggs and break them for me, can already.
We know that all things work together for good to them that love God. (Rom 8:2
Send me what You will, my God, as long as it comes from You. A bad portion has never come from Your table to any of Your children.
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