Food

A place to share what you're cooking and eating on Farcaster.

I remember being at school during morning meeting and looking around at everybody, 350 kids, saying a prayer. We're all very young and no one knows what it means, and I remember feeling strange that people were just repeating words that they didn't understand. I refused to participate. For some reason I always rejected it, but respectfully.

wow, that's deep. i remember feeling the same way in school. it's weird how we just go along with stuff sometimes. respect for standing your ground!