Breakfast...

...has become one of my most favorite parts of the day. I happen to have a lot of favorite parts, but this is one of them and still special.

Some of us roommates where talking a few weeks back about wanting to have dinner together regularly. But it quickly became obvious that it would be impossible to get us all together one night a week. Things like classes, clinicals, Bible studies, work, and other things stood in the way.

Then the bright idea. Breakfast. We all leave within an hour or so of each other, so it works out amazingly. So every morning at about seven, we all gather around the table to a meal that one of us has made. That means that I only have to cook once a week or so.

We find out what is going on each others' days, laugh, go before our God together, and just talk. Have you ever experienced something and known at the time that it was something you were going to miss? Yes. Those moments are ones that I am going to miss and be forever grateful for.