Drift wood all tangled up
So often we feel tangled up in life. We are not sure if we are up or down, inside or outside. We struggle to find our center. We yearn to know our way. We are caught up in the world and it is pulling us down. Nothing magically untangles us. It is a process to find each branch pick it up and remove it from the pile. One branch at a time, though the labor is hard and the time is tedious, it is worth the effort to find our place. Through prayer, diligence, determination and support we can untangle the mess with God’s help.
Why is God the last one we go to for help? When He is the first one that can guide us to our center?
I see this as another page in your future book