Most Sundays, at least as far back as I can remember, I've gone to church. 8 AM mass.
Most times after mass my family will ether go and get donuts at dunkin donuts, or go out to breakfast at a local diner.
Today we decided to go to the diner.
Most times we sit in the back at a big table but today we sat out in the front.
There's one waiter who always serves us but because we sat in the front today he didn't.
About halfway through the meal he shows up at our table with a little paper cup of butter saying, "Isn't this butter perfect?"
Upon inspection we decided that yes, this butter was in fact quite perfect. Equally round and smooth.
So we continued with our meal, chatting , having a good time.
After we finished and were waiting for the check i picked up the butter for further inspection.
I found that a smiley face had appeared in the butter!
Two lines for eyes and a curved mouth!
I showed everyone else and they all agreed ya, that's really cool!
We called the waiter over and at first he was kinda joking yelling at us for messing up the perfect butter but when we told him we hadn't touched it all meal he said.
"wow. I guess it's Jesus butter then."
We were all crying from laughter.
They decided to save it to show future patrons during the day and we left the diner thouroughly convinced that it was a sign.
A sign from god telling us to smile.
I guess it really was Jesus butter after all.
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