God’s will is like…
A song that I know, but I don’t remember hearing for the first time or taking the time to learn. I just know it. Always have. Don’t ask me to tell you where I learned the song or how I came to discover it. I couldn’t tell you. It just…makes sense. It’s just there. I know it. I can sing it. It’s familiar.
For me, it doesn’t come like a lightning bolt. It comes like a gentle rain that’s been lightly watering the earth all day, sometimes without me even noticing it.
Subtle. Sure. Meek. Strong. Silent. Loud. It can be all those things at once.
It’s not a mystery. It’s a certainty. It just IS.