Food in a box. An experience in its own right. The anticipation. A sense of freedom even. On the spur of the moment, we decide to throw cares to the wind, to bend the rules even, and offer ourselves a treat. It is the food of celebration, or coming together to hear the laughter of friends, to share stories and even share troubles, knowing that our bond with those who share the meal will ease all suffering. Food in a box is like a treasure. We hold it close, allowing the warmth to enter our fingers and slowly comfort the entire body. It brings reassurance, letting us know for certain that we have freedom of choice and that we have earned this moment of levity.
Live Well ~ Eat Well
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