During the spring I lived in the dorms, I had a decision I was struggling with. So I fasted one Monday, looking for guidance.

I went home to Taylorsville that evening for some reason I have since forgotten. Mom made Hamburger Helper for dinner. I was really hungry and I thought it tasted like about the best thing ever. Which seemed a little bit strange to me. Then I remembered that I hadn't eaten yet that day - I had forgotten that I was fasting.