When my dad wanted to surprise us with something big, he would often have us close our eyes, take his hand, and follow him to the gift. We blindly followed his voice and tug of his hand.
Once we reached the destination, he would ask us to open our eyes. My dad was a great fan of giving gifts and he relished each response and squeal of delight.
In our house, we have had a rough couple of months.
We lost Scott's mom over the summer. It was a great shock and blow and frankly, I am still in a bit of denial over how that vibrant, healthy, life-filled woman could be gone.
Then we received word that due to a drop in enrollment at my husband's school, his schedule has been reduced to part-time. No benefits, no tuition breaks, no nothing. He is crushed and I am actually hacked off. I am trying to be the dutiful employee's wife, but I am disappointed BIG TIME. Not in my husband, but in the situation.
And then it hit me. God promises: "I know the plans I have for you - plans to give you a hope and a future, plans to prosper you and not to harm you...". Notice He does not promise that WE will know the plans He has for us; it sounds like to a giant surprise from Heaven to me. :)
Right now, I feel like we are in the dark a bit regarding our future, but this much I know: if we hold tightly to the hand of our Father, He will lead us where we need to go.
After all, my Heavenly Father is also a great fan of giving gifts....
Amberly
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