Chocolate Cake

Catherine's friend made some delicious homemade chocolate cake for us tonight. We drove across the spillway with the cake on my lap. The entire car smelled like we were in a bakery. It was about 8pm and neither of us had eaten dinner yet. Catherine said she was going to eat cake with her hands if we didn't make it home quickly.








Apparently we could not get home fast enough because a police officer pulled Catherine over. He was friendly and let us go without incident but said 50mph in a 35mph was too fast even if nobody is around!








Hayden sampled the first piece. That gallon of milk I bought earlier this morning will not last long with indulgent slices like this...

My sister-in-law told C a few weeks ago that she remembered a sermon she heard one time about asking the deacons/elders at church to pray for you when you are sick. She didn't remember the verse in the Bible so we looked it up and asked our minister if that would be possible. A group is coming over Wed night to pray over Battley. Here is the passage:

James 5:14-15
New International Version (NIV)
14 Is anyone among you sick? Let them call the elders of the church to pray over them and anoint them with oil in the name of the Lord. 15 And the prayer offered in faith will make the sick person well; the Lord will raise them up. If they have sinned, they will be forgiven.

Adam
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