I am often amazed at how ministry works out in my life. I often think of ways I'd love to minister to others, but it seems God always has other ideas. The jobs I want to take on are often beyond my grasp, and the ones placed in my path are usually the ones I would rather not pursue. I suppose this is just another clear signal that I have a long way to go yet, until I recognize that the ministry God gives me is the best for His glory and my good.
Until I get to that place, where I better recognize the work of His hand, I will try to embrace the crooks in my lot, and, no, I don't mean the burglars in my yard. I mean to accept the bends in my path as coming from a good and powerful God, with trust that He knows best. Rest, my soul, in your good God. And may you rest there, too, Gentle Reader.
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