Day of Donut

It happened again today. Someone brought a box of donuts and then made all of us in the office feel guilty if we didn’t go back to the breakroom to eat one. I did eat one and it stayed stuck in my throat (the taste kept alive by donut burp) all day.

This post would be one of the reasons I named my blog “Wondering Thoughts.” Sorry. I thought posting about it would remind me to just say no.

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About John Henson

I am Pastor of Church for the Highlands in the Highland neighborhood of Shreveport, LA. I am also Chaplain of Volunteers of America of North Louisiana. I am husband to Jinny and father to a middle-schooler named Jack. Most of my time is taken up with starting a church, but I love running, a good cigar, and reading what mystics have lived and written. Member of Citizen Potawatomi Nation.
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1 Response to Day of Donut

  1. RC says:

    how wonderful…but um…how i love donuts…but ummm how i feel guilty when the sweets don’t satisfy for long and i’m like “what did i just put into my body.”–RC of strangeculture.blogspot.com

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