He is in control… of all the small things as well:)

Being a Christian, one of the biggest anchor that I cling to, is that God is in absolute control of every aspect of my life. Things have been a little rough lately in the work aspect and trying to make sense of it has been a little frustrating.

The incident that I am about to share reminded me of how much in control our God is of each one of our lives and of every little thing as well. So, the other day my sister had landed late at night from an official trip. As the car came to drop her home I went down to help her with her luggage. We came back up and were about to retire for the day when I realised that I could not find my phone. I traced my steps back and was trying to figure out where did I last keep it. When I did remember, my heart just sank.

When I had gone to down to help my sister with the bags, I kept my phone on the roof of the car and had forgotten to take it back. We called the driver and he said that he was already a few kilometers away. He asked us to check the surrounding areas but we did not find it.

We turned back to head home when the driver called us and said that he stopped to check, and he found the phone right where I had left it- on top of the car!

I really did not know what to say. He came back and handed me the phone and was equally surprised as to how it did not fall off.

God showed me my place that day by proving that he was in absolute control of the speed of the car, the position of my cell phone and every thing else that kept it in it’s location.

I always knew that the Lord is in control of my life, and all the situations that come in it, but I think I needed a more practical lesson to let it sink in deeper.

So here I am writing this post from the same phone that had a ride on the top of a car;)


Repost: The Blazing Center

How To Wait For The Lord When Life Feels Like Garbage-Stephen Altrogge

Life has felt pretty crappy lately.

Now let me just say that, in the grand scheme of things, my life is pretty much cupcakes and bounce houses. In a world filled with Boko Haram, school shootings, cancer, and a thousand other heart-wrenching tragedies, my life is pretty cushy.

Nevertheless, it still feels…hard.

For the last three months, we’ve had a least one child sick and home from school almost every day. On top of that, my old nemesis depression has been dogging my footsteps, making me feel like I wake up under a dark cloud.

It’s been hard to wait for the Lord to bring relief. Rest. Peace. Joy.

And I know I’m not alone. All of us have something we’re waiting for the Lord to do.

To bring a spouse.

To give life a barren womb.

To save a wandering child.

To repair a once-treasured, now shattered relationship.


Unexpected Breaks

You can never figure out how your week is going to be till you get there. Well here I am day 2 of the week and back home with the flu 😐

It’s crazy how you start planning your week by the end of the weekend for all the things you would like to accomplish at work or even at home. It just shows us how NOT in control we are of our lives and how dependent I need to be on the Lord for every day.

So even as I get this unexpected break from work and I can’t seem to sleep (as is usually the case with me) thought I might as well get some reading done 🤓


Weekend Joys

It’s Sunday night and as the weekend comes to an end I am both happy and sad. Happy that the last few days have been really great and sad because I need to get back to work tomorrow:/

But like my colleague said if everyday were to be a weekend then we would probably not look forward to it 🙂

After a long time I slowed down and enjoyed the 2 days of rest. Hoping that even as the week goes by, I will continue to remember that work is just a means to an end and it does not need to take over my life.