So I “adjusted” a few things about me. I straightened out my tiara and acknowledged I entered the ER on a gurney, not a royal carriage.
I don’t know about you, but I like to know who is on my side before going into battle.
Joshua 6:6, “So Joshua son of Nun….” Who?
This particular curve surprised me.
From the book: Thoughts on Prayer: A Journey in the Land of Father’s Love