Pizza Perfect

Today was starting out to not be a very happy day. It was like the second I woke up my everyone was just trying to get on my nerves. I was very grumpy and felt absolutely horrible. So I just sat there and prayed for God to deliver me. And no matter how dumb it sounds, he did. I hadn't eaten yet because I hadn't felt good. Now I felt better though and was really hungry. I was craving some pizza really badly. My mom was relentless to give in. Now, when I get a craving, nothing else really was going to satisfy me. So I didn't eat. Ten minutes later my dad came home from a meeting. Apparently they had pizza for lunch and he'd brought me home some. I know its just a silly little thing. But it helps me to know that God truly does have it all planned for me. Most importantly, he answers my prayers. His love for me is so amazing.