When life feels like a storm and the things once relied upon for security suddenly disappear, it is easy to fixate on the "bread" that is missing rather than the Provider who is present.
How easily the "one loaf" in the boat can become larger than the Creator of the universe.
The God of the past—the God of the Red Sea, the God of the five thousand, and the God of every previous breakthrough—is the exact same God standing in the present trial, ready to be faithful once again.
