My brother has been working hard at the cabin to get it ready to sell. It was finally ready for the photos yesterday. Today he came to the city to pick up his camper that was having some annual maintenance done. After he got the camper to it’s summer storage unit, he came to my house. When he was in Arizona, he kept bragging about a particular butcher that he had found. Evidently the pork chops were amazing. He brought some with him and cooked them for our dinner tonight. It has been years since I cooked pork chops. It is not my favorite thing as they are always dry and tough. I was in awe when I tasted those that my brother made. They were so thick and tender and juicy and delicious. I felt like I had been treated to a fancy dinner. I was grateful for my brother and that he shared his favorite food with me.
I Found God today in my generous brother who is a great cook.