Take control of me, Jesus. The current management is woefully incompetent.
My son, like many other boys his age, loved to play with Lego. His imagination soared as he created all manner of scenes, structures, and creatures. One Mother’s Day, I even received a clever, Lego cake!
At one point, he began the daunting task of sorting his Lego. He made this decision, because it took too long to locate the particular piece he needed. Having obtained a load of it at a garage sale, I watched him patiently sorting through it for days.
One afternoon, I was helping him, while his younger sister looked on.
“Why are you helping him sort his Lego, Mummy?” she asked.
Without hesitation, I replied, “Because I love him”.
In the silence that followed, I had a moment of gratitude for the love of God
and His willingness to help me sort out so much more than just my Lego.
Complete the experience. Listen to Audrey Assad’s “Good to Me”.
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