It’s not that big a deal. These things that consume my mind really don’t belong there. At the end of the day, there is no activity, person, drink, or idea that will fill the way Christ will. So these little things, the mundane, the seemingly big things are not a big deal. Jesus is.
So I’m unsure. So I’m terrified. So I’m inadequate. So what.
Faith is believing even when the end doesn’t look so good.
All of my questions are not going to be answered on a whim, but I can have strength for every day and enough to encourage others if I simply keep first things first. It’s simple. It’s logical. It’s necessary.