This week God's been just weaving everything together. It's been a work of art. Everything I do, book I read, person I talk to... it's all been interconnected.
Sometimes it's in the common threads you see God's handywork.
Like how a book I purchased years ago has the author mention the author of a book I just bought in the dedication... an author that's also mentioned in another book I have... and an author who happens to have connections to the graduate school to which I want to go.
Or how I find myself learning about turning to God and Christ's blood... and I sin... and then God uses that sin to show me what I was reading about in theory in action... and how different things I pick up all speak to the same theme, of servanthood and brokeness. How multiple sources mention the same Bible verses within 24 hours.
Or how as I pursue something I feel God calling me to, people try to warn me about the difficulties... only to find all the difficulties fit like puzzle pieces together with my strengths and experiences. And I feel God's hand in it all.
Yes, that is this week, and He is my God. His plan for each of us is intricate, His love for each of us is infinite, and His grace is sufficient for us, always.