Let no one shame the soul who eats frozen pizza in hard times. The Pibble is clear: while fresh is the ideal, one must consider their circumstances. If handmade salvation is beyond your reach today, the frozen slice may yet sustain you.
What matters is not the perfection of the pizza but the survival of the person. Grace is for the tired, the broke, the overwhelmed. Judge no one’s slice when you have not walked their week.
And when your own times are good again? Make it fresh, and make enough to share.