Soup for the Soul
It was a magical brew of something special that kept my sister and I chatting all night about our dreams. A Thai restaurant in Brooklyn, NY had us all figured out that night. The brew consisted of mushrooms, spinach, healthy herbs and a dash of heavenly spices that I can still taste and long for today. It literally was soup for the soul. After being sick for almost 2 months this year with pneumonia, I had gotten used to chicken noodle soup and lots of rest and worry as I'm not one to be down for so long. There was something about finally getting out and liberating myself with my sister, my love, my best friend that put the final touches on this soup. It became the soup for my soul! Ever since then, my spunk is back and I'm ready to conquer the world. I know, I know. It sounds bizarre that this could make me feel the way it did,but it did! I'm thankful for the little things that have a unique kick that I can share with others. That is why I'm talking to you about the soup for my soul! Crazy, I know, but soooooo real!. I pray you find the soup for your soul too! :)
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