I’m just going to say it. I hate not being in control. I’ve played tug-of-war with God for years over who’s in control of my life. I would yank on that rope, thinking I had control of my plans and dreams, and that God would come alongside and nod agreement to my plans.
I know. Silly me.
And then He tugs back when life circumstances overwhelm me with their bigness.
This past summer was a difficult one for our family. Choices were made that have long-range consequences and required changes and relinquishment of some freedoms.Continue reading “Fear: Why We Seek Control”