“For My thoughts are not your thoughts, Nor are your ways My ways,” says the Lord. “For as the heavens are higher than the earth, So are My ways higher than your ways, And My thoughts than your thoughts." Isaiah 55:8-9
I wasn't going to post this morning, but last night before I closed my eyes, I read this in one of the devotionals I'm reading, Jesus Calling:
- "I am leading you, step by step, through your life. Hold My hand in trusting dependence, letting me guide you through this day. Your future looks uncertain and feels flimsy--even precarious. This is how it should be. Secret things belong to the Lord, and future things are secret things.
I've been not only grieving but stewing over financial things since my husband passed away. How could I make two mortgage payments on my now greatly reduced income? And even if I were able to scrape those two things together, how would the utilities, food, etc., ever be paid?
I keep preaching on trusting God to all my friends, to the point that some of them might dread seeing me approach them. Just yesterday a friend asked for prayer and guidance on her finances, and yes, I told her again to trust God. He's smarter than we are. He knows what He's doing. And yet--here I was stewing. Where did my trust go to?
Last night after I read those words, I again whispered, "Lord, I trust You." And that is when He showed me how to proceed--or at least the first step. I have a hard time just putting one foot in the water. I want to wade out to where I'm swimming. He let me know it's not time yet to swim. Just take the first step.
Prayer: Okay, Lord. I'll take that step. Just the one step. And I'll wait for Your guidance. Amen.