Just lately I was challenged with an idea that we often pick up pebbles in life that help us solve temporary problems and don’t give them to God, our rock and salvation. And when it’s all over, all we have is a pocket full of pebbles and have traveled further from God than we thought. I get so busy trying to fix things I forget God most likely has a different, more lasting solution. And sometimes I’m trying to fix things I’m not responsible to fix… oh, that hits so close it hurts, doesn’t it? Why do I keep reading these devotional books that make me think? :)
“Satan can only use what we try to hide.” A lady named Sondra Redmon said that to me lately. I liked it.