When I returned from walking
I stretched out in my recliner
and I prayed out loud:
“Lord, I’d love a piece of that peach pie
resting now upon our kitchen counter”.
And sure enough
I was chewing answered prayer.
Later I became aware
(as happens every day)
that there is hunger everywhere.
It’s true, I give a little here and there —
now and then. it’s not enough I know.
But still that pie was pleasant to my taste.