I’m thinking about the big Blessing that happened to me.
I’m still not sure if I found it or it found me.
But I’ve got to tell you what was weird about it.
I found it in the Dark, not in the Light.
I couldn’t see my hand in front of my face.
Do you remember the story of the policeman who was going out the door to work the night shift and dropped his keys in the grass?
His wife came out to help him look.
He was walking up and down the curb.
His wife asked him, “Is that where you lost them?”
He said, “No, but the light’s much better here.”
I think that’s true for all of us.
We assume our Blessing is dancing in front of us in the light because that would make it easier to find.
But don’t forget, it took me 14 years to find it, and when I found it I knew immediately that the Blessing wasn’t for me to keep.
I was Blessed to be a Blessing to others.
I’ll tell you how the Blessing grew next time…