A friend and I used to get together for lunch. We knew some good buffets, and on this particular day, they had hot spicy chicken wings on the table. Boy, did we do ourselves proud! Sorry to say, I don’t believe we offered a prayer before our meal. We did talk to God after eating so many chicken wings. I’m sure we flew out of the restaurant, saying “God! I ate too much!” Yeah, you ate too much, my friend chuckled, knowing he did pretty well on those wings himself. We both agreed that from now on we would eat less and pray more, and promised not to say to one another “You pray too much!” There is room at the table – won’t you come and join us for a wing and a prayer?
My friend traded in his chicken wings for angel wings. Now he watches over me. Thank you, Ron Hyser!
Rev. Tom Dancing Feather Ebbing