I believe in perfect timing—always in God’s time!
Just yesterday, I was wondering, “When was the last time Jim and I actually went out—just the two of us?” I couldn’t remember! And then today, out of the blue, he says, “Let’s have lunch out.” Well… isn’t that perfect timing?
Off we went to The Olive Tree, the very same place where we had that farewell lunch for my sister-in-law. Clearly, something stuck—those delicious Mediterranean dishes.
I recall there’s that unforgettable beef taco basket—huge, indulgent, and gloriously dripping with cheese all over the board. I’ve always loved cheese, give me cheese and crackers—or better yet, sourdough—and I’m already a happy girl. Add good company, and it becomes a feast.
So today felt like a little wink from above… a simple lunch, a sweet surprise, and a reminder that sometimes, the best moments arrive right on cue—with a side of cheese.
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