Ellie
desperately wanted the window in my room open. She
was trying very hard and getting rather upset. I tried to help and in
typical toddler fashion she yelled at me to "top it! Go way." She was so
sure that I wasn't going to let her open it that she fought me with all
that stubborn passion that is my Ellie.
"Honey, you need to move so I can do this for you." I said it but then I heard Him echo it back to me as I opened the window and helped my little girl reach her goal.
How many times have I thrown a toddler tantrum when He was trying to get the job done, how many times did I get angry at His "interference" as I approached my goal?
I'm a doer, a doer who does it all by myself. Sometimes the hardest thing to do is to get out of the way and let Him get the job done.
How many times have I thrown a toddler tantrum when He was trying to get the job done, how many times did I get angry at His "interference" as I approached my goal?
I'm a doer, a doer who does it all by myself. Sometimes the hardest thing to do is to get out of the way and let Him get the job done.
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