We were ready for 500 people, allowing for seconds.
The cooks, the ward mayor, and the person who asked us to do the barbecue all insist that there were 1000 people there. The pastor estimates it a bit lower, at 700. Whether the discrepancy was angels or really hungry people, everyone had their fill, with a constant line for seconds and thirds, and there were leftovers.
I say miracle. Feel free to discuss.
More later on the whos and the wheres. For now, a nap calleth.
I love my Papa God. Glad He didn't let us know how many would actually show up. My friends know just how freak-out-prone I am. I'm doing better lately, but still.
Nap. I did say that, didn't I?
OK. More later. :-)
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