As a child I had this terrible habit of breaking toys. I’d be recklessly playing with it and then bam…its broken. And of course then came the tears because I realized what I had done and had no way to fix it. So I would bring it to my dad. And he would either fix it or help me get something better.
As I thought about that this morning I said that is exactly what God does for us. We are reckless with what we have and then bam our lives are flipped over and we are left broken and in tears. But if you bring it to your heavenly Father…….
Devotional Thoughts 