Saturday, January 11, 2014

Day Eight Hundred and Fifty-Two

The Food Truck Amends


Every second Friday of the month, our street is invaded by food trucks. And I mean to say invaded in the very best of ways. 


More than 30 (50?) trucks line our street, selling their food and lively spirits until the wee hours of the night. It's always a joy to participate in the festivities, but last night was one we'll remember for years to come.

We were relieved to re-connect with some people in our past with whom issues were left unresolved. For a long time now, it's been on our hearts to clear the air. Last night, the Lord provided us with the opportunity to address the uncomfortable situation in a loving manner, and to make amends. We chose exactly that. It was hard, but we walked away with an overwhelming sense of hope and peace, which was the greatest reward.

"Be kind to one another, tender-hearted, forgiving each other, just as God in Christ also has forgiven you."
                                                -Ephesians 4:32

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