In prayer I was complaining that my plan was not going the way I wanted, in others words I wanted my own way! God reminded me that He has a good plan for me. I had just promised to be still and trust His plan, and then a couple of days later complaining again.
I then remembered that when I was a little girl, if I did not get my way I would hold my breath until I passed out. Can you believe it? My mom got enough of that and began to pour a cold pitcher of iced tea on my face. Well I stopped that mess. My mom knew what was best for me and sometimes that meant iced cold tea.
Dear God, pour some iced cold tea on me when I pitch a fit trying to get my own way. Help me to trust your plan, believing and knowing that your plan is always better than my plan. In Jesus Name – Amen!