Have you ever had days, weeks, or years where you feel like your faith is being put through an obstacle course? Honestly, I normally don’t realize my faith has been stretching until after it has pulled a muscle. Yesterday was an exception. I began thinking half way through about what God could possibly be up to because, well…
I went straight to the airport after finishing up two days of back-to-back interviews. After my Dad fixed a small technical hiccup, I was able return the rental car with almost two hours left to make it through security. It took 90 minutes.
That is when I realized I left my phone under the huge key fobs in the rental car and there was no time to go back for it. Great. Then the plane iced up and our second engine couldn’t start. But that was okay because my second flight was delayed and had a gate change x 6 (no joke) and was delayed again…and again. At 0300 my flight finally took off.
And it was sometime during those 7 hours while exhaustion was overtaking me that I realized: God is at work here. This is quite simply one of the worst days of my life. But it was all under His control, He was working it out and I needed to trust that. That is when I realized, even though everything was going terribly:
Come with me as we grow in fellowship with each other and our Savior to whom belongs the Amazing Escape from sin and death and the Amazing Journey into glorious life.