Today, twice I tasted foods that contained sugar. I only tasted.
One was in the afternoon. It was a dessert that my mother prepared. She left a portion without sugar for me, but I didn't know which one it was and I only tasted a tiny bit on the tip of my tongue and could tell it contained sugar. Then I cleaned my tongue, didn't swallow, and took what didn't contain sugar.
The other was at night. It was a sauce on a sandwich. This one I swallowed. I didn't know there was sugar in it, but it was also just a little bit and I stopped eating it.
I don't consider that I broke the fast. So I will continue!
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A prayer diary of someone going through a prayer crisis
Non-FictionThis diary is my last attempt to find out if prayer works.
