Tonight Griffin and I were fishing off the dock at my parent's home and I caught a fish. I yelled for Jamie to help. I decided I better not try to take the fish off the hook myself....I certainly had no clue how to take a fish off a hook and didn't want to do any trial and error in front of Griffin. I kept the fish in the water so it could breathe until Jamie got to us. Right when Jamie got next to me on the dock the fish got unhooked and swam away.
It reminded me of everything that we are going through right now--I'm stressed, I keep working through the options, I keep getting help and support from others.....and in the end, just like the fish, I am sure it will all work itself out.
I think God sent the fish my way. Yes, I was paying attention.