I returned to work today with not a lot, but some, apprehension.
And God took care of me. That’s my best articulation of my thoughts, my best expression of what God did for me today; took time from his busy schedule to ease me back into the day job.
What a God!
I couldn’t have asked for a better re-entry after having been off work for almost four months. I did a job that kept me busy, but I was able to work by myself, listen to music and podcasts, radio … I worked down by the water – “feeding a hopper” in gravel pit terms, a beautiful 300 plus acre lake stretching around me and a fairly new CAT 966H loader with AC, air-ride, etc.
I got the best night of rest last night that I have had in weeks. I asked God if he could do this for me.
He did.
Not because I am anything special, not particularly good, pretty much a nobody.
But like I said – God.
Mercy, grace, love, thoughtful care and consideration, mental and emotional toughness …
Giving, giving, giving …
God. When I am weak, then I am strong.
Thanks, God!
