Sometimes I wonder... "how did God decide who I was going to be?"
Couldn't I have just as simply been a fish to be caught on a hook, or a dog to be loved (or not) by an owner?
Today we went to the creek, and Ken went fishing. As he is catching some brim, he would bring them to me and I would put them on a stringer. I was laying out in the sun relaxing and just thinking, couldn't I have just as easily been a fish? I guess the the great scheme of things the answer is simple, no I couldn't have "been a fish".
Even though I can't see it, God has a set plan for my life. Sometimes it aggravates the MESS out of me that I don't know what it is, or that it is not going along as I planned. But He is slowly unveiling His plan for me, even though I cannot always see it.
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