I have been hungry, so hungry I hold on to the scraps and grovel around the floor for the crumbs.  It is a kind of hunger that turns me mean and selfish, bitter and judgmental.

Have you felt that hunger?

Most of us have, from time to time.  We wonder if there is really enough for everyone, so we hold on to what we can get and snarl for the bread in the hands of another.

But the truth of it is, there is enough.  Enough for you and enough for me and enough for everyone to eat without envy.  Please join me over at Allume today where I share a story about having enough.