The feeling of not having enough time creates anxiety in me and causes me to hurry. As I’ve grown older I’ve gotten some better, but in my younger years when I was working full time and the boys were little, it felt like I was always in a hurry. Hurry to pick up the kids, hurry up and go to the grocery store and hurry to fix dinner. One time I was in such a hurry I put both contacts in the same eye…one on top of the other! I’ll never forget how my youngest son at age 4 described me. He said, “When Mama gets mad she gets in a hurry.” I know that came from those mornings when it seemed impossible to get 2 kids from the kitchen to the car without some kind of delay. Many times just as we were getting ready to leave someone would either loose a shoe, spill their cheerios or have to go to the bathroom. So… I would clinch my teeth and say…”JUST HURRY!” I’m so glad God never gets in a hurry with us. He willingly takes the time to listen, watch and guide us. His timing is perfect. He can even make up for lost time.
But I trust in you, O LORD; I say, “You are my God.” My times are in your hands. Psalm 31:14-15
Good morning and thank you for making time for the message.