I am literally sitting in my living room, bursting my brain to complete an exam paper that I’ve been working on since last night.
But though this process, I am reminded that all this is vanity. What will happen to my degree when Jesus returns? Is there a place in heaven/the next life to use it? I doubt it.
So I’ve become contented to embrace Daddy when he seeks to interrupt my “busy” life. The amazing thing is that I can be in the middle something intense and I just get the urge to stop and listen, read, watch, or pray.
From these moments of interruption, I get empowered to continue what I was doing.
Are you too busy to stop and take a break? Good, then you’re perfect for the God I serve. Let him interrupt your schedule and you’ll be amazed at what he can do in 10 minutes.
I just love a God who takes pleasure in reaching out to connect with me when I am busy.