Christ is running the show.
Right now....a leaf just fell from a tree in the Alps. Christ caused it to do so.
A newborn baby in India inhaled for the first time...Jesus measured the breath.
The migration of the belugas through the oceans....Christ dictates their itinerary.
Heaven and earth. Visible and Invisible.
Thrones, dominions, rulers, and authorities.
No thing, place, or person omitted.
The scale on the sea urchin.
The hair on the elephant hide.
The hurricane that wrecks the coast,
the rain that nourishes the desert,
the infants' first heartbeat,
the elderly person's last breath
all can be traced back to the hand of Christ,
the firstborn of creation.
"Next Door Savior" by Max Lucado
What incredibly freeing words....Christ is running the show! So then, if I know that why do I still worry?! Hmmmmmm