As I sit here and procrastinate on making wedding decisions, I ran across a blog. It is by a person that I follow on a few social media sites but haven’t had much interaction with. The message was one that has been resonating with me a lot lately. God doesn’t make mistakes.
This year my family unit has gone through hell. I can’t even write about it because we are currently in a court battle. Just know that everything we thought we knew for certain (and some had doubt about) was pulled from under us. We had to move because of electrical issues and then I’m supposed to be planning a big extravagant wedding through all that.
While I’m still looking for my bride gene, I will say that God makes no mistakes. I know the electrical issue could’ve been noticed to keep our unit from catching on fire. And well, the legal issues. That just fixes some things we didn’t know were wrong. Honestly, this has encouraged so much prayer and I’m forever grateful for that.