Take me by the hand; lead me down the path of truth. Psalm 25:5
I’ve prided myself as being a good navigator. Before the GPS machines, I kept a map in my lap and helped us find our way across the U.S. But I must admit, I get lost in my own neighborhood. Del Webb developed Sun City in neighborhood pods, often using circles instead of square blocks. Sometimes when I get on a street, I find myself back where I started.
One nigh I lost my way driving to a Medicine Women meeting about a half mile from my house. When already five minutes late, I gave up and put the address into the GPS, which took me back to streets I had already driven. I rejoiced in the little man-made devie.
God is the master creator of the GPS that leads us to where we need to be in our faith life. And, God is only a prayer away.
Dear God, thank you for showing me the one-way street to travel for my faith journey. Amen.