the other day, i was driving home and started praying to God about all the people in my life, my relationships, and where i was to be and what i was to do this coming year and the year after.
its a big deal, ya know.. what im supposed to do after college and finally sacrifice myself to the "real world.." so i was freaking out.
its not so much that i dont know what im going to do with my life (i have no clue) or that im scared of the real world, its that i dont want to mess it up. i want to follow God's plan and do what He needs me to do/be where He needs me to be/etc. anyways, i was praying and stressing and swerving through lanes (just kidding) when a tow truck passed me. no big deal, but it was right as i was praying about all these worries and i noticed the back of the tow truck - the lift on the truck bed was in the shape of a giant steel cross.
incredible.
i found comfort and peace in the cross. literally. i stopped talking for a moment and recognized God's vast and immense power and His provision for His people. my worries gone, i knew then that God would take care of everything.
