A Little Jesus On Top


Visiting Grandma's house meant Honeycomb for breakfast. She stored it in a big glass jar so we were never sure just how old our cereal was. Worse every morning she sprinkled a little bran on top just to make sure we stayed regular.

Later my life became like that bowl of cereal - stuffed with activities, peoples and places. My life was full to the brim but it wasn't filled. I tried to sprinkle a little Jesus on top of my crowded life...



Intrigued? Read the rest of the story here: http://keepingitpersonal.com/2012/09/crawling-away-from-the-crowd/

8 comments:

  1. Delightful truth to start the day girl! :) ~ Amy

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    1. So glad you enjoyed! It sure did make me miss my grandma writing that...old cereal and all! :)

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  2. LOL - to keep you "regular" :) Made me giggle. Sounds like my grammy.
    Leigh

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    1. :) I've graduated to oatmeal every morning now...I'm still regular.

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  3. I love how you put this! lol! It's amazing how when we put Him first, everything else just seems to fall into place.

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  4. My life is like a bowl of cereal too but I never get tired of sprinkling Jesus on top. :)

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    1. For sure. There's always enough of Him to go around.

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