The House of Bread

In a cliffside bakery carved by unseen hands, a quiet fire once burned and warm bread waited at the window for the one who hungered. But over time, the offering faded, the purpose blurred, and the keepers of the house forgot what the fire was for. Then one day, someone returns—not with demands, but with presence. A quiet parable of remembrance, loss, and the One who was always the Bread.