B: Jesus...Bread of Life
- noe662
- Mar 28
- 1 min read
"It is always so delicious to me," several months ago that distinct thought illuminated my mind. It was a Sunday morning, I was in church and the young boy, in a white shirt and tie, reverently handed me a silver tray. Twenty or thirty torn pieces of bread laid on the tray. As I reached for one morsel and placed it in my mouth, the thought emerged, "It is always so delicious to me," filled my heart with immense love for my Brother Jesus. He is my Savior, my Redeemer, and Bright Morning Star.

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