Happy Anastasia Day

So this sounds super against anything going on today but I am smarter than I look. Anastasia in Greek means resurrection, one of the most biblical names not in the English versions of the bibles ( obviously it is in the Greek version in what we call the Easter story ).
So on this day that we remember the sacrifice and awesome anastasia, Curtis got to thinking: when Jesus broke the fish to feed the 5000, we're 4998 considered processed? Did Jesus make fish sticks so kids would eat them? :)

Eat some fish and get back to me :)

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