Prepared Uniquely
This week I bought new running shoes for inspiration, and actually joined a gym! No kidding! Ok, yeah, I try to keep up with running or keeping somewhat in shape. However, beyond working out at the gym in college, I've never been a part of something like this. The truth though, paying the money, having classes available, and having someone to pursue the workout with me from time to time, helps in getting me moving! No joke! I can't even believe the difference! It seems I now have more reasons to work out! We can all use a little inspiration now and then. :)
In case you didn't already know, I hurt my feet in a fall down the stairs during my last full day in London that resulted in some interesting "woundage", as I like to call it. I now have one less toenail. It's not just any toenail, it's the big one on my left foot! Don't you wish you could see it?! Anyway, the good thing is that it doesn't hurt, or affect my working out more, though it is not pretty to look at!
At about 2:45am last night, or rather this morning, I got multiple phone calls from my friend Trevor who lives down in southern California. He called me over and over again. With the reasoning that I wasn't very awake, and that he was thousands of miles away, even an emergency was not something I could help out with. So, I turned off my phone after he tried calling five times in a row. I know! I feel like a terrible friend, but at the same time, I know that there's nothing I could really do for him at that time, and so decided to call him during the daytime hours.
At the church I'm a part of, Mosaic, we finished off the wisdom series that we were going through. Today they talked about family, and all that goes into that with needing wisdom. Where does wisdom come from? The fear of the LORD is the beginning of wisdom. Anyway, it was very fitting with Trevor's phone call, which I found out after calling him back after lunch. He was having issues with his family, so I was able to turn the message that I heard at Mosaic right around and talk with him about it. Isn't God good in preparing the way?
Sometimes I find it hard to believe just how much God has His hand in our lives. What would cause God to even give a second look our direction? It must be love beyond anything we have ever known....
This week I am going to be teaching a new employee. I know my supervisor has confidence in me and knows I do a good job, and so that's why I am to train. However, it slows me down having to think through, be more specific with the tasks to accomplish, and explain what needs to be done. It's humbling. I don't mind teaching, it just depends on what I'm teaching, and if I actually have time to teach. So, doing so at work means I actually have to take a breath and slow the process down, working primarily as an example. Needless to say, I'm glad to do the job, and yet it's hard at the same time. I'm ok with teaching, but it's not my favorite thing in the world.
The older I get the more I realize how God really did make us each individually unique. We were all created with special abilities, giftings that were given to us so that we could work as a whole. If we all had the same abilities, where would that get us? For that I am grateful! And again, it makes me remember just how much thought and love God put into the process of creating us! He really must love us an awful lot!
