a childlike faith. not childish.
but childlike.
a few letters make all the difference.
I want to be just like the boy who offered up his meager meal of five loaves and two fish to Jesus.
though he must surely have been hungry and tired, he gave Him his all.
he didn't withhold anything.
everything was given.
there is absolutely no doubt that the others in the large multitude had some sort of sustenance that they carried with them while following Jesus.
but it was not them, but this child who stepped it up.
what a profound image of conviction and of absolute purity.
