| | My dad didnt like potlucks, so whenever our church had one, we never went. I dont know why he didnt like them, but my guess is that he was a meat and potato kind of a guy and didnt care that much for casseroles.Unfortunately, I think my dad missed the point. I love the potluck we have on the second Wednesday of every month. I love it not just because of the food--which is always good. I love it because of what I see happening here. Our potluck is about people more than it is about food. Weve got young people, older people, lifelong St. Ansgar people and new members. We have couples and singles and whole families. Sometimes people bring their friends. People come and talk and laugh and tell stories and share problems and laugh some more. Its great.I love the casseroles, but we also have meat balls, barbecued chicken, lettuce, Bosnian bread, corn, fruit salad, three or four desserts and lots of coffee--two tables full of food. Thats why I keep encouraging people to come after work and even if they dont have anything prepared. We always have way more food than we can actually eat at one time. In a world that seems increasingly fragmented and hostile, our monthly potlucks offer us a chance to be surrounded by warm and friendly faces. Theres something very special about sharing a meal with people you care about, and I believe that our potlucks are one of the best things we do here at St. Ansgar. Come, eat and enjoy. ;May God gladden your soul this week, = JIM =
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