Do you ever have those times where it feels like everything in your life has been thrown up into the air like a handful of juggling balls?
While they're all up there, you wait to see how they're going to fall. How can you best position yourself to catch them? Should you even be catching some of them or do you need to let them go? Which ones will bounce if you miss them first time?
I don't like that feeling of uncertainty. But one thing I know: everything might be out of my hands, but it's never out of God's hands. And that gives me comfort.
