I broke the chain to my mustard seed necklace…
by accident, yesterday morning
I didn’t get to wear it all day, though I did have it in my pocket…
I missed it, missed it around my neck
Missed touching it
Missed the reassurance it brought
Missing was unexpected.
Funny how you get used to something so quickly
and miss it
when it’s gone…
Tags: Mustard Seed
Ehhhhh… not so much so about phonebooks and I’m not The Jerk (the movie, not Mr. Sack). However… My Mustard Seed Necklace Has Arrived! YAY!
It’s not Exactly as the eBay photo showed, but close enough that I am not bothered by the slight differences, and there are actually more seeds than the one in the photo showed, so I’m liking That!
Tags: Cliff Grimes, Clifford F Grimes, Clifford Grimes, Dallas, Mr. Sack, Mustard Seed
Recently, I wrote about stumbing upon the blog of a friend and how her faith was being tested by the prevelance of breast cancer Warriors in her life (5), and the small number of Survivors she has celebrated (1). She made the statement that she had less than a mustard seed of faith.
I knew then, that I had to get myself a mustard seed, had to get myself that faith that she was lacking!
I found what I was looking for on eBay. I like that there are Many seeds, I see each one as someone who has faith for me.
I’m awaiting it’s delivery…
