So, we've been under construction around here, feeling like the big pile of knobs that needs sorting and perfectly placed - but, still sitting on the table waiting.
Confusing, yes.
We've had to alter our ways, deal with a few biggies: houseguests, a tiny baby cousin, a friendship torn, neurofibromitosis, cancer. Some of those bigs have the capacity to knock the breath right out of us.
Or at least knock the energy right out of this Momma....
...but, the battle is always His.
"Be of good courage, and let us be strong for our people and for the cities of our God. And may the LORD do what is good in His sight."
1 Chronicles 19:13
And I am learning that the good is not always seen by my amateur eyes, but my faith knows the good is flowing all around me.
His character never changes.
He just can't help but lavish the good all over us as He slowly and gently positions each piece in its perfect place, the position He dreamed into destination before our existence.
Praying your heart starts to flutter in excitement when the rain and wind start to hit, just at the possibility of the smallest glimpse of His good character in it all.
