My plans, God's plan.
I had a basking in Christmas agenda wonderfully planned last night and it was met with ridiculous roadblock after roadblock. Brooke said, "Wow, this has to be karma, what did you do because I've already paid all my karma?!"
Invisible walls up that my plans weren't going to happen and I recognized those familiar walls.
Then ... it all made sense.
I knew it immediately. We were exactly where we were supposed to be, timing absolutely perfect.
Not my plans, but His plan.
Exactly what was needed, more than I expected. Kudos God!
