Mine

Where is God in the picture of my life? Is He in the center, along the periphery, or somewhere beyond the confines of the frame? God refuses to play second fiddle. He is the main melody. His plan is the reality my perception must align with. He won’t adjust His plan to account for what I want. He knows which direction is for the best. I can choose to follow Him, or I can end up where He wants me in spite of my resistance and hesitation. Keeping God in the center, playing in accordance with His tune, following His way is always the better choice. So why do I keep trying to plow my own row? What’s the point of resisting the mightiest power of the universe? It just leaves me frustrated, confused, and continually disappointed, and that’s not God’s way, it’s mine.