God has been using some wonderful things lately to humble me and keep me reliant on Him.

I’m way out of my comfort zone, my routine, my work-school-read-write-eat-sleep rhythm.

And I love it.

I don’t know if I’ve ever been this aware of God’s sovereign, mighty hand in my life because of something good. He’s shown up in the wrath, let me tell you; but I haven’t been gripped like this by something, some set of life-circumstances, that add up to such an awe-inspiring, humbling state of being. Bated spiritual breath.

God has been using some wonderful things lately to humble me and keep me reliant on Him.

I’m way out of my comfort zone, my routine, my work-school-read-write-eat-sleep rhythm.

And I love it.

I don’t know if I’ve ever been this aware of God’s sovereign, mighty hand in my life because of something good. He’s shown up in the wrath, let me tell you; but I haven’t been gripped like this by something, some set of life-circumstances, that add up to such an awe-inspiring, humbling state of being. Bated spiritual breath.