Today did not start as well as I had hoped, but no one EVER hopes their day will be anything less than pleasant. Last night, I prayed for healing and a good following day, as a pressure ulcer has plagued my life the last five years. As with all days, God has his own plans and sometimes, those plans do not include pleasantries I deem necessary. This evening I started drawing: first a yellow scribble, then a purple, and then brown lines. As time went on, I noticed I had created a field of flowers. What started as chaos, eventually showed structure. Your life has structure as well (Jeremiah 18:1-6).
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