With shattered dreams and a goal that vanished from my sight, I suddenly got lost, I started to panic, I groped in the dark, I blamed God, I challenged Him, I begged Him, I fought with Him. Despite all of these, He had remained faithful. He was patient with me. Things got really difficult but help was always on its way. And I say that with so much confidence.
I still have dreams and goals in life, and I constantly remind myself that my life is in God’s hands. As the cliché goes: “Man proposes but God disposes.”