Ivisited Matthew, the owner of Lucy’s Flour Shop, a little while back. As I nibbled on an enormous chocolate chip cookie, I began to tell him a story.A few years back, on a bitterly cold December evening, there was a visitation at the funeral home across the street from his bakery. The people, bundled up in coats, scarves, and blankets, were lined up around the building waiting to hug the family of the deceased. Seemingly out of nowhere, a man showed up and began giving away hot coffee to the people outside. People who entered the funeral home with coffee ...