The incident that happened to me on Monday night while travelling was something I never expected but I escaped the dungeon from a perverted stranger who wanted to help me which I thought was a miracle from God, but he was after his gain. The escape was shocking to me as I kept thinking about how God loved me so much while in the bus the next day going home. I was crying but a funny experience by someone made me laugh that I forgot what I was going through.
Laughter is the best medicine to clear away your sadness, only if you know that. Some people are in the position to crack jokes and you will forget those worries and leave them behind. This cleric man wasn't different because I never thought I could laugh so hard. Thank God I wasn't the only one who showed my teeth, other passengers did too.
The man started narrating his experience of how he and his three friends went to visit someone. They got there and were served four meats each on different plates. To him, he thought it was a test from the host to see if they were the type of person who would consume every meat or are gluttons. Well, I don't see anything bad in it because they were served and they were supposed to eat all.
Won't you finish everything if it were you? I won't lie, I will eat all and even lick the plate, only if the stew is delicious ðĪŠ
The cleric man didn't eat all the meat but he watched others as they were fighting a real battle with the meats because they were thick. All of a sudden, he saw one of his friends packing the meats in nylon and was shocked and asked why was he doing that. Don't you think we are being tested here? He asked the friend.
I burst into laughter with the way he said it, especially when he said, the friend was taking it home to make stew with it. ðð A smart friend who doesn't want to eat alone but take it home for his family too.
There are people like that and I wouldn't blame them because they may see it as an opportunity to eat meat in their homes.
My friend's wedding which I attended last week. One of the bride's friends ate at the party and still packed more in her bag. I looked at this lady and wondered why she did that. Who is she going to give those foods to? If you see her, she is so fat and I pity her condition because adding more food to her body could disfigure her shape. Don't you think?
Some people's only opportunity is at a party where food is being served. They aren't shy when it comes to packing food in their bags even after eating. They want to take it home for their families to eat for the night. Though, it's funny but is that good? That is covetousness to me ð
I have seen a woman who got prepared for an event and carried a big bowl with a cover. She brought in a lot of food which lasted till the next day as they keep warming the food. This is always the cause of food not going round at a party and it makes those who didn't see food to eat to be sad. So funny but the deed has been done unless those in the act are caught.
Have you experienced such before at any event or have you also packed food at home for your family? ð ð ð