ever wonder why we wonder?
ever wonder why we don't?
yesterday a grandma brought her 15 month old grandson into our family business, which is just full of fun things to do. It was adorable--he toddles in, then freezes just in the door, eyes wide, taking in all of his options. He just didn't know what to do with himself--so he just kinda wobbled there in utter awe of what was before him.
Typically, a kid in his position would run rampant and do everything in the gym as quickly as possible until utterly spent and worn out...But this little boy opened my eyes up to a new way to do things. He just waited until myself and his grandma took him around and showed him the amazing stuff to do
Room=Life
People giving the tour=God
why don't we sit in wonderment at what God has planned and for us to do? why don't we give him time to show us? why don't we ask him to show us?
