I don’t have it all together. I will probably not ever have it all together-not in this lifetime or the next. I’m okay with that.
I am so thankful for this idea – for this promise – that God will be with those that don’t have it all together. God will bless those that having figured it all out.
I was thinking through this this morning – part of the joy of the journey is that the journey doesn’t end. It’s this idea that it’s God’s perfect will (Romans 12), not my perfect will or someone else’s perfect will for me. The meek inherit the earth.