The weeks are full now. Many times they spill over with stressful moments though I truly know I am the one that adds to these. So often, I simply stop letting God do what He does best: be sovereign. I can’t explain why I think I can or even try to help Him do what He does perfectly, which is to be in control of all things at all times, but I do. Trying to hold back or prevent something from happening that God has ordained is maddening. That’s why a sunset drive to the lake in the evening always drains away my self-induced, self-inflicted anxious thoughts. I return home awestruck over His majesty, lifted up by the evidence of His greatness, and humbled by His abiding love for even me.