When today makes sense because of yesterday, you appreciate the things that happen to you because if you changed one thing all would have been different and the things that you cherished so much might not have existed.
Today is that night for someone else, that day, it may be received differently, may be similar even. Today someone so different from me, somewhere so distant from me, at a time that I may have passed hours ago is experiencing what I have or am yet to experience. Today is no mistake, its events no coincidence. He let’s everything happen at the perfect time, in the perfect place and in the perfect way.
The time has come when we must do away with our childish and naïve notions. 1 Corinthians 13:11- ‘When I was a child, I spoke like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me.’
Why should I worry when I know that God is watching as everything unfolds, when I know He sees my pain, he sees my happiness, he sees my happiness, when I know He things that have come to pass are His will? Do I not have faith in Him, that these things are for a reason, that He will deliver me from all things of this earth? Why worry when His Holy Spirit lives in me, when His Son walks with me, when He looks down on me and His graces mine to find joy and comfort in? Forgive me if I am always grateful, joyful, it is not I but the Lord I so trust in, it is Him who restores me. Why should I worry?
‘When a man walks into a room, he brings his whole life with him. He has a million reasons for being anywhere. Just ask him. If you listen, he’ll tell you how he got there. How he forgot where he was going and then he woke up. If you listen, he’ll tell you about the time he thought he was an angel and dreamt of being perfect. And then he’ll smile with wisdom, content that he realized the world isn’t perfect.
We’re flawed because we want so much more. We’re ruined because we get these things and wish for what we had.’
Know that you are in the right company when silence is not awkwardvalley of desolation