I lay there for a minute thinking, that's odd, I've never made bread and I don't own a bread maker nor do I live neer a bakery, in fact I live above an auto parts and mechanics shop.
So I got out of bed and looked out the window expecting to see a broke down bread truck outside but nothing not even trafic so I walked around my appartment wondering were it's originating from and It was originating in my bedroom
![Shocked :shock:](./images/smilies/icon_eek.gif)
My husband does not smell like yummy bread
![Wink :wink:](./images/smilies/icon_wink.gif)
It must have been God.
if anyone could tell me what the meening of this blessing could be, I would love to read it.