oh snap

God said, "Bizzle...you thought you knew what was going to happen."

Bizzle said, "God, I'm dumb. Just give it to me. Bring it on."

Oh yeah, He brought it.

What I thought was a my-plans-were-falling-apart-kind-of-life-changing-moment turned out to be a God-was-just-showing-me-that-He-had-something-going-on-that-
was-going-to-kick-my-plan's-butt!

Or, to rephrase: I thought I was going to Kenya this summer to do "something to be determined and to stay somewhere to be determined". I found out Saturday afternoon that it wasn't happening. I was crushed/devestated/emotionally unable to deal. By Sunday evening, I already had a place to stay in Uganda, a project to work on, and knew exactly who, where, when and what.

How's that for thinking my plans were better than God's? He only needed a few hours to make it happen.

Dang, He's good.