The Day The Angels Helped - The End

. . .we did not go bungee jumping, but, once you know that God cares enough for you to send His angels to clean up a dirty old house, there's no excuse for fear. We did drive all the way across the state of Wyoming to get pizza from Pete's Pizza in West Yellowstone. We've floated in the Great Salt Lake with sea monkeys. We've climbed the Astoria Column. We've skim boarded on the west coast and snorkeled on the east coast. We go to New York City (now that's courage!). We feed homeless folks, mentor to drug addicts, visit prisons and witness to dying family members (the scariest yet). We're not fearless, but trusting. God gives us what we need, when we need it. Not before, not after, not too much, not too little . . . like manna. We do the trusting and God does the rest. We do the asking and God does the providing. We're obedient and God is faithful. It sounds so simple . . . right? Then why are we (okay, me) still consumed with fear sometimes? I think it's because we make what is simple, complicated. We complicate things with our limited view of logic. But God goes beyond logic and does what we see as impossible. Nick's house - that was an impossible mess, a mess no one could clean up but God. So . . . what are you afraid of? Where's the mess in your life? Get on your knees (they won't stick to the floor, I promise) and ask God to clean it up. Will it take an army of angels to clean up your mess? Can't you trust God with your dirty house? And, . . . my last question . . . where're we goin' next????