I HATE grocery shopping. I despise it. I plan our menu for a month, so I have to go as little as possible. (I learned that from my mom, I think she hated grocery shopping, too.) However, when I come home with a ton of full grocery bags, I can't help but think of how blessed we are to be able to buy all that food. I never worry about there being "food on the table". I take for granted the convienence of the huge store just down the block. I pray that I don't take this blessing for granted. God has truely blessed us beyond what we deserve!