When we feel like we’re not enough.
We run harder and faster, furiously comparing, plotting and driving ourselves - to what? To that place where we have no worries? Sorry to tell you but that place doesn’t exist out there - it’s an inside job.
But when we choose to go placidly amid the noise and haste, we find God doing the work and not us, and He has been all along.
I forget this. Sometimes it takes a migraine to remind me.