I have many times stood upon the shore of a peaceful Atlantic ocean gazing East to the sunrise, pondering the vastness and the depth of God. This was not one of those times.
I am thankful for His grace that saved me from ruining my life by pursuing my dream.
Not that I’m taking lessons from a digitized blue fish, but Dory’s attitude reminded me what perseverance should look like.
Where God guides, He promises to provide.
I think my problem with stuckness has a lot to do with communication.