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Day 19: God Knows the Way


April 3, 2020


My lack of a sense of direction is legendary. I once tried to go to the Galleria and ended up in Baytown. (If you’re not from the Houston area, just trust me, these are nowhere near each other. At least that’s what I’ve been told.). In my defense, this was in 1980 and there was no Mapquest. However, I get lost even WITH Mapquest. I mean, when the map lady says “head west on Smith street”, I’m like, “Girl, if I knew which way west was, I wouldn’t be lost right now. Just say left or right.” (By the way, I’ve switched to a different navigation system to avoid this problem.) I absolutely hate being lost. I get so scared. I panic. One thing I have figured out is that if I’m lost I should NOT just keep driving. (Hello, Welcome to Baytown!) I should pull over to a safe place and get my bearings. This same principle applies to my life in general. When I start thinking I know where I am and where I’m going in life and I’m not relying on God’s direction I end up lost. This usually happens when life is all “normal” and routine. I start taking God for granted. Yes, He’s always there. But am I paying attention to His direction or trying to do everything on my own? When things go wrong (and they do) and I feel panic coming on it’s time to “pull over” and talk to God. Pray. Acknowledge that He is in control and that without Him I can do nothing. But with Him, anything can be figured out.  John 15:4-5 says: “Take care to live in me, and let me live in you. For a branch can’t produce fruit when severed from the vine. Nor can you be fruitful apart from me. Yes, I am the Vine; you are the branches. Whoever lives in me and I in him shall produce a large crop of fruit. For apart from me you can’t do a thing.” And Proverbs 3:5-6 says this: “Lean on, trust in, and be confident in the Lord with all your heart and mind and do not rely on your own insight or understanding. In all your ways know, recognize, and acknowledge Him, and He will direct and make straight and plain your paths.”

Link to a good old song with a catchy chorus: https://youtu.be/lydBPm2KRaU


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