There was this little boy who observed his Mom drop a dollar in the collection basket as it was passed at Mass. On the way home from Church that morning, the Mom complained about the boring, uninspiring homily. “But Mom,” said the little fellow, “what do you expect for a dollar?”
There was a little boy in Zarephath who observed his Mom using their last handful of flour and cup of oil to make bread for a stranger. He was afraid and so very hungry. His Mom had said that this was all they had and that they were going to die soon.
There was the Son of God sitting opposite the Temple treasury,....Read more here