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The potluck food of your dreams! Party of 6 – 12!

Some of my favorite memories growing up were potluck Sundays at my church. Summer potlucks were the best by far though. My best friend, Shamier and our little sisters, running around like wild things with big slices of watermelon that could only be handled by two little hands working together. In the summer we'd have pot-luck picnics by the hidden tennis courts surrounded by thick trees within walking distance of our little church. Chicken was king and then every kind of salad you could imagine. My Fathers congregation is composed of some of the most generous souls and you saw it on the picnic tables. There is something so beautiful about the body of Christ coming together, breaking bread and giving thanks. It’s a small still shot of what heaven will be like and I think that’s a part of why I love potlucks.