The Prodigious Difference
There I was again, same old familiar territory. The same humongous sign which reads ‘emergency’. Same old problem once again. The difference? This time round, the other side of my lung bursted. The difference? I had god on my side.
Not that god caused it to happen, but god allowed it to happen for a reason. Discrepant from the previous time when I got all shocked from how a athletically inclined person can become handicapped for life due to training, it just seemed so peaceful within this time round, the eye of the storm. The reason for these is the lord.
When Jesus was on the boat with his disciples sleeping soundly. Roaring waves and thunder storm hit them. Frightened, they woke Jesus up and proclaimed their lives are lost. Jesus scolded the wind and sea, and it stopped. He then turned back and questioned the faith of his disciples. Where is the faith? God himself said that he has planned everything in hand, and his plans are not to harm, but to aid and prosper you. Leave it in his hands then. I guess to put a benchmark on faith, if you see Jesus sleeping on a boat rocking violently, sleep with him. That’s faith.
