Food The Way God Created It

Since I was a little child, I treasured my mom’s cooking — the warmth she brought to the home by giving our family all her love and care through the meals she prepared for us.  It meant a lot to me, especially when I grew up and she would still care for our family eating healthy. I remember long Winter days (my hometown is well-know for its rain almost during 10 months in a year), me walking home from school, all wet and cold because of the rain and my ‘fragile’ Summer shoes (didn’t have others) totally soaked.  Then my knocking on the door of my home, which was opened (oh heaven!!!) by my dear mom who would hug me and kiss me and take my wet clothes and bring warm clothes (conveniently put near the stove before hand) for me to put...

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