I had a bite of a donut today at church. I think that means I broke my Lenten fast. It was so good. Maple glaze. I went back for a second bite, but then John caught me. I ended up giving it to him. I rationalized it as "breakfast food, " so technically it wasn't a "sweet." But John didn't agree. I think he's right. I've definitely reflected a lot on the sacrifice Jesus made for me on the cross during this Lenten season, but it hasn't made my temptation for sweets any easier. Only two weeks to go. I guess I should have rethought this one once I realized my birthday falls during Lent. What was I thinking? A birthday without cake? Let alone MINE! I'm the Queen of Sweets! I'm thinking a little birthday cake action will be in order when I get to San Diego for Easter? Hint...hint!
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