A Little Miracle

If any miracle can be called little. I use the term little rather loosely here. I won't go into any of the details here. I wrestled with something I thought would be difficult to give up. A matter of self-protection. Self-defense. Self.

I let go at last. And saw my Father's answer the very next day. One could write it off to circumstances I suppose. But, as a "brother" of mine is fond of saying, "There are no coincidences." I believe that with all my heart and mind.

Now, I'm so ready to give Him more of me. Every last thing that will stand in His way. In the way of His marvelous plans for me. Plans in which I change eternity. Change the world.

The fears I sometimes cling to seem so inconsequential in the light of His grace. The glorious power of my marvelous God. His resources are glorious and unlimited. And so am I. Glorious and unlimited because He made me that way. :)