The Smell of Rice

I am having some tea for the morning and since it’s still hot I started smelling it instead. The tea was flavored with roasted rice. I started smelling the aroma. The smell of rice brings back memories of my place of birth. The smell of rice makes me smell Philippines. I love every bit of it. It brings back all good memories. O, thank God for the smell of rice, aroma of His faithfulness. Thank you Lord for good memories, may I build new ones. Amen.

July 25, 2012

Winnipeg MB

by aats