When things don't go according to plan, it's almost human instinct to find someone to blame.
Usually, I'll go, "Pris, what have you just done?"
This time, I almost went, "God, what are You doing?"
It's always after a great time hanging out with God, things happen. And right now, I'm a little confused. I dont know what I've done wrong. But, things aren't as rosy as I like them to be.
I'm tempted to throw a tantrum, but that isn't the most mature thing to do, I figured.
God promises all good for those who love Him. I just don't know what He's doing, though.
Thoughts, unkind words and worries are running through my head. I kept going "God, this isn't how things are meant to look like. It was fine before."
After almost 24 hours of God moments, I'm facing a test to see whether I've stepped up a notch to where I am 1.5 years ago. And it's at this time, I feel like I need support, to keep cheering me on.
God is good all time. All the time, God is good.
