February 2012
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January 2012
7 posts
Mustard
We went to church together this Sunday, my fiancee and I.
At the door we were handed Mustard seeds and told it would tie in with the sermon. We held these seeds and listened as the time unfolded and held these seeds, these small delicate seeds between our finger tips, until it all became clear.
The pastor read a passage saying, in a simplified way, if you have faith the size of this Mustard...
