Saturday, March 19, 2011

Basketfull

Early one morning we had broken down along a high mountain trail.  Reflecting upon the fact that we had left well before sunrise to get to this point, how early had he started baking this bread?  Our paths crossed here while he paused for a break before going on to market.  Here we have bread for our bodies, what "bread" are we consuming for our souls?  This had provided an opportunity to pause and ponder, just what is it, that is feeding my soul?

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