A man came to tell my mother he was hungry. My mother told him to pray to the Lord for food for the mind and the body. The man left.
A man came to tell my mother he was hungry. My mother told him to come in the kitchen and said that she would give him something to eat if he praised the Lord and thanked Him for it. The man left.
A man came to tell my mother he was hungry. My mother called him in the kitchen, made him a good meal and prayed before taking a bite herself. The man asked her... 'Why are you doing that? Please, tell me more.'
A man came to tell my mother he was hungry. My mother told him to come in the kitchen and said that she would give him something to eat if he praised the Lord and thanked Him for it. The man left.
A man came to tell my mother he was hungry. My mother called him in the kitchen, made him a good meal and prayed before taking a bite herself. The man asked her... 'Why are you doing that? Please, tell me more.'
