Forgive Me, Father For I Have Sinned

Caramel! Caramel for crying out loud. I have no shame.
Caramel! Caramel for crying out loud. I have no shame. Yep, popped the top, got a spoon out of the kitchen drawer, plopped down on the couch in  front of an episode of Property Brothers and devoured the whole can. Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned.
And these add the other three corners of that decadent box of indulgence that I sometimes climb down into.
And these add the other three corners of that decadent box of indulgence that I sometimes climb down into.

Don’t judge me. He/She who is without sin cast the first stone. :○)

3 thoughts on “Forgive Me, Father For I Have Sinned

  1. Sweet sister of mine, you are not alone. We have all (whether we choose to admit it) dived into some sort of ‘can’ – a bag of chips, a box of chocolate, Taco Bell, etc. You see, ‘cans’ come in all sorts of shapes, and sometimes we need that instant gratification. It’s what we do after that dive that counts. It’s when we realize that it’s time to put on our armor and say, ‘I know You’ve got me covered, God, and I’m so blessed that you do.’

    Sometimes we have to have that moment to remind ourselves we’re ‘covered’. So, get that polish and rag out and shine away. Love you!

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