Bread and Life

When it comes to our lives and what’s being made out of them, I believe we’re in the hands of one who knows exactly what he’s doing.


Few things are as satisfying as a slice of freshly baked bread still warm from the oven. But long before a loaf becomes something ready to share, bread must undergo a series of steps and transformations that turn it from simple raw ingredients into something delicious.

The process of baking bread is a lot like our lives, full of periods of disorientation, waiting, and enduring. Some of those seasons may make us wonder if there’s any purpose to the process. 

Along the way, can we trust that something good is being made out of us?

 
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