Today my senior pastor taught a message entitled “Hope in a Brown Paper Bag.” This post isn’t about his message
It’s about how I experienced it this morning.
I’ll be honest…I never expected that today would be the day God would teach me that hope comes in packages that you don’t expect. What happened? In short, it was one of those morning where it didn’t feel like all the my plans were coming together.
But then it happened…
God moved.
I know that hope deserves a nice package, but it doesn’t require it.
I’m thankful God reminded me that he is still in control.
