An old television program began with the words--"Your mission, if you decide to accept it......" They never decided not to accept it in my recollection. It was always impossible, but they managed to pull it off. It was neat to see the way the plan worked together and sometimes the characters had to improvise to make things work out.
I was thinking about God's plan for my life. I accepted the mission, but sometimes I am not clear on the plan. I have anxiety about that, but really, just like the television program, the mission always works out the way it is supposed to, the way it was planned. It is God who makes the improvising work out, I think, because I am clearly not smart enough to make out such an elaborate plan as my life. I can hear the music in the background. Nobody says it will be easy. But, I accept. What choice is there really?
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