Remember the heartwarming story of the lad with his lunch of loaves and fishes? I wonder what happened when the little boy came home and told his mom. How amazed she must have been when she realized that the little lunch she had prepared that morning fed over 5000 people.
My son felt blessed as he saw his lunch
distributed to the hillside bunch.
And then it dawned on me…….
I too had had a part.
Preparing his lunch that morning was the start
of this miracle.
It was poor man’s barley bread
and pickled fishes,
But to hungry stomachs it was probably delicious.
It was Jesus’ prayer and blessing on the food
That brought heavenly catering to this multitude.
I’m proud he shared.
And now I know…
when there’s a need
and you wish to be blessed,
give your all to Jesus
and He’ll do the rest.
by Doris Stensland in Our Words are Blossoms