20/06/2026
Anger is not my thing. I get disappointed, offended, frustrated, yes - I usually cry out to Jesus when in situations like these.
The other day, I chose to get angry. I'd worked so hard and looked forward to this event and two days before it started, I was slapped with an unimaginable scenario. I felt let down, betrayed, dumped. I was deeply hurt.
I was not only angry, I was fuming, and, I let it out. No, I wasn't screaming, I wasn't feisty, I was not loud. I chose to pace within the boundary of our small rug, occasionally sliding my bare feet through it. I talked and talked and talked while trying to process the whole thing. I just could not understand at that very moment why God provided, why God made a way, why God allowed everything to be organised and it was going to significantly change at the last minute!! I wasn't upset at anyone, I chose not to. I was so upset with the situation.
Then I made a decision. I told myself to trust God anyway and give Him full permission to do His thing. I woke up still feeling the hurt but while driving to work, I told God He had my consent to do His thing...and so He did!!! Ahhh-mayzing..
By His grace, no relationship was hurt or broken.
I am glad His grace is sufficient, through any season.
Hey, how are you today?
