So we’re not giving up. How could we! Even though on the outside it often looks like things are falling apart on us, on the inside, where God is making new life, not a day goes by without his unfolding grace.
2 Corinthians 4:16
On Tuesday night, I dreamed that I missed my bus to work. In my dream, I was ready to go early, and was waiting around doing small things to kill the time. Then when I looked at the clock, my bus had come and gone.
In a strange self-fulfilling prophecy experience, this played out almost exactly Wednesday morning. I finished my morning routine quite a bit earlier than usual, so I washed the dishes, lubed my bike chain, went to the bathroom (mandatory these days before I step out the door). The next thing I knew, I looked at the clock: 7:46. My bus arrives at Brickyard Park & Ride at 7:48. It’s only 0.8 miles, not long at all on a bike.