THE DESTINATIONOR THE JOURNEY?"Ugggh! I hate traffic!" Our quick Saturday trip to Home Depot had become sitting in gridlock. "Maybe Siri can give me a back way," I said, swiping around in search of the Maps app. We'd been living in North Dallas for a few years, but I still wasn't used to how many people all had the same idea to go to the same place all at the same time. "I hate traffic," I grumbled again, just to make sure we were all on the same page. Faith takes a different approach when it comes to traffic, pointing out the different marketing strategies of billboards, or starting up the game: What Are Your Hopes and Dreams? I was fixating on the destination while Faith was trying to enjoy the journey. I realized I had two choices in that traffic jam—and they're the same two choices we have with God's will for us. I could stay frustrated, frantically searching for my own solutions. Or I could trust His process and find peace in the journey. So how do we actually do that? It all comes down to one word that appears 90 times in the New Testament: FOLLOW. When Jesus said "follow me," He wasn't giving complicated directions. He was inviting you: "Come with me." God's will isn't some mystery you have to figure out. It's something you experience with Jesus as He guides you through it. And when you follow instead of trying to navigate alone, confusion lifts. You find peace even when things don't go according to your timeline. And God provides exactly what you need. This week, I'm praying you'll find peace in trusting Jesus with whatever situation has you feeling stuck. WITH YOU IN THE JOURNEY,P.S. Click the pink buttons below to check out more of my content on my YouTube, Instagram, and Facebook channels. Make sure to leave a comment and say, Hi! |
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