Someone’s Honey

I was at my brother’s house when I glimpsed the name my sister-in-law had saved him under in her phone. Two small words that undid something I had carried for years.

A Taste, A Craving, A Dozen

Someone once told me a tablespoon of what you’re craving is enough. I’ve learned it’s true sometimes, and completely untrue when Krispy Kreme is involved. Some cravings need a taste, some need the whole experience, and some need prayer. All three have their place.