God reached out a hand for Jesus; God reaches out a hand for me.
When I look back at my life, what felt like random stumbling at the time now appears ordered and planned, as if someone far bigger and wiser than I is holding the reins.
When I look back at my life, what felt like random stumbling at the time now appears ordered and planned, as if someone far bigger and wiser than I is holding the reins.
Finding God’s will for my life involves me seeking God’s wisdom and asking God for help.
I imagine hesitation and maybe even resistance into this story. But my children do not.