The Mustard Seed

This past Saturday morning, I set out on a run, but didn’t even make it a block before I had to stop.  I had a giant boulder in one of my shoes (or so I thought.)  When I stopped to shake out my shoe however, all that I could see was a teensy, weensy, itty-bitty, little grain of dirt.  The “boulder” that I was certain I had in my shoe, wasn’t even big enough to be categorized as a pebble!  As I shook out my shoe, I marveled at the ability of this tiny speck.  Despite it’s demure size, it had the strength to stop me dead in my tracks.  The grain of dirt in my shoe immediately reminded me of the mighty mustard seed.  “Because you have so little faith. Truly I tell you, if you have faith as small as a mustard seed, you can say to this…