I believe that God's ways for all of us are so much greater and higher and deeper than we are willing to face. We go "safe" and we settle. God dares us to go and be and feel something new, something different, something bold. We hold ourselves back and talk ourselves out of so many dreams that he has for us.
How come every time I fall on ice, I cut my hand.
As long as I remember, when I fall on ice, I cut my hand.
I wonder if this is symbolic of something? ...or I am just a clutz.
hhhmmmmm....something to think about.
I gotta go, and put ice on my cut hand.....