The children of Israel in the desert

 this morning I had a chocolate donut. I should have taken a picture of it. It was a plain donut with chocolate on it with butterscotch syrup drizzled on. Then there were white and brown little tiny chocolate kisses. It was delicious it was fantastic it was fresh.
 If the children of Israel had had those donuts everyday in the desert they would have never complained one time. They would have followed God around like little puppies with their tails wagging. He could have said stay out here in the desert for ever and they would have been just as happy as could be.

Just in case you were wondering.

Oh, there were just a very few coconut sheds on there. It was straight from heaven.

AND it was the price of a regular donut!