Father God,
The road took a hard jolt to the right, and I'm a bit rattled. Still on the road. Still trusting you, but rattled. So I am bringing my rattled to you because in you, there are no rattles. You are solid in your promises. You are solid in your faithfulness. When the crazy turns come and the tree is suddenly there out of nowhere and my brain things I have to swerve to miss it, it isn't really a swerve to you. It's a coarse correction. I need to remind myself of that right now. It's just a coarse correction. It doesn't mean I was on the wrong path or made a mistake or totally missed it. It means I was on a trajectory, and you adjusted it so now I'm on another one. That is all.
I am so thankful you are not as black and white as us humans are. We think if something has to change it must have been wrong, but that is childishness. Things change because they need to. What it was worked...until now, and now it needs to change so it can work differently.
Thank you for listening and for being the thing that never changes. I knew I could talk with you, spend time with you, and be settled again. You are amazing that way.
I love you, Lord.
Amen
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