Breadcrumbs to Loafs

I gather the intellect representing me has come from years of leaving breadcrumbs in my path. By this point in my life, I have gathered loaf after loaf to feed my soul. Becoming a human with a mindset to save the world, I nourish humanity through spiritual endeavors that remain unique to my talent to express facts versus what I feel has relevance to report.

A soulful person knows what goodness resonates in the mind. A conscious provider will guard their flock of sheep to safe ground, and even in the presence of a hungry lion's feast, a shepherd protects their own. I am a warrior in search of an enemy's forgiveness because the greatest of fellowship comes from my earned respect. I drop another breadcrumb with every step. A world led by misplaced pebbles gathers no foundation for wandering feet, so I propose following a pathway of awareness to a promised land where we feel grounded in peace.

A heaping pile of breadcrumbs builds mountains to preach upon, just as Jesus chose to do with immense civility and grace. Jesus took five loaves and two fish and provided a meal for His believers. Can we imagine what it must have felt like to have received a blessing directly from a man more selfless than any other? I receive His blessings every day. I break bread to have a place to stand.

My ability to provide breadcrumbs for humanity is an effort worthy of saving one helpless soul at a time. I have lived in this realm of insecurity without a morsel to spare. My moral fortitude presents healthier opportunities now that I help people's expectations for self-care become realized.

I am no baker. I am no miracle worker. I am just a man who pedals love as an antidote. Taste what I leave on the tip of your tongue. The sweetness of a prayer nourishes even the numbness of taste buds grown soured by a lack thereof.