Everyday Jesus

I was sitting at the kitchen counter pitting an avocado when the knife slipped. You know how this story ends. I felt the blade caress my hand and saw pieces of green and brown flying everywhere before me.

I thought to myself, “Stitches seem to fit this hard season of life I’m in.” I was already thinking about who to call to drive me to the hospital.

When the moment passed and the chaos stopped, I paused to access the damage. Well, the pit was out. It’d bounced across my counter.

There was a perfect slice running all the way through the avocado. I expected there to be a matching one running through the palm of my left hand.

I knew it had to be bad.

Find the rest of the story at the post I did for Carried Away Ministries. It’s a good one of God’s faithfulness and His unfailing love.

Here’s the link.

If you’re coming from Carried Away, welcome! I’m so glad you’re here. Here are some other things you might enjoy:

A Love Letter from the Father

Why I Hate Grace

Will You Be Proud of Me?

Pull up a chair and stay awhile. I’d love to hear your heart.