My reactions to exhortations to “trust God and not worry” typically fall somewhere between mildly annoyed and raging fury. It feels so pithy and shallow. How exactly do we just *stop* being anxious and afraid? If only it were that simple. Life has me in a
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Pollo al horno with arroz mamposteao (yellow rice mixed with beans) from Bebo’s Cafe in San Juan, Puerto Rico. You can choose your own side dish such as arroz congri (rice with black beans), tostones (fried plantains), or amarillos (sweet plantains).
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