I love to make bread. I was voted the most likely to make my own bread in highschool. I suppose I have always sought the true Bread of Life. I love the images of the Savior multiplying the bread in this message. He can feed 5,000 and more with the simple gift of one young man. I wonder if the Lad's mother knew when she made that bread with her hands that the Savior of the world was going to use her bread that day to teach the world a lesson we each need to learn. Oh to be an instrument in his hands like that. I am grateful for quiet promptings, like whispers from the field as the corn grows (Bro A's testimony on Sunday) I desire to listen carefully for His guidence. He IS the Bread of Life.
I love to make bread. I was voted the most likely to make my own bread in highschool. I suppose I have always sought the true Bread of Life. I love the images of the Savior multiplying the bread in this message. He can feed 5,000 and more with the simple gift of one young man. I wonder if the Lad's mother knew when she made that bread with her hands that the Savior of the world was going to use her bread that day to teach the world a lesson we each need to learn. Oh to be an instrument in his hands like that. I am grateful for quiet promptings, like whispers from the field as the corn grows (Bro A's testimony on Sunday) I desire to listen carefully for His guidence. He IS the Bread of Life.