I hate daylight savings time. This is one of the worst days of the year. I have to remember to reset my clock. I worry about if my phone glitches and doesn't reset automatically. I have to keep telling myself what time it is because what I see on the clock will not be correct in a few hours. It's not 9; it's really 10. It's not midnight; it's really 1 AM. That's kind of how it feels learning to trust God, too. I'm so used to looking for help and answers in other places - my family, my friends, and especially myself - that I have to keep reminding myself that God already has an answer and a plan. I'm not in over my head; God is teaching me and using me. My future isn't insecure; God has secured it already.
I see God...
when 9 is actually 10.
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