In his heart a man plans his course, but the Lord determines his steps (Proverbs 16:9).

I told you yesterday that writing about trials was dangerous.  God has this way of providing object lessons, whether I think I need them or not.

After I posted yesterday’s One-a-Day, I went to the doctor for a very routine, very superficial surgery.  I had a benign but annoying lump on my back that had been my companion for many years, but to which I was now ready to say goodbye.  No surgeon, no hospital required.  No knocking me out.  Just a quick slice-and-stitch in the doctor’s office.  I had extensive plans for the remainder of my day, which included yard work and cleaning out the garage.

Except God, who is much wiser than I, decided that this was a great time to drive home yesterday’s Scripture—and throw in today’s as a bonus.

I’ll protect you from gruesome details first thing in the morning.  Let’s just say that the lump was kinda like an iceberg; the vast bulk of it was down where you can’t see.  By the time my doctor was finished spelunking, I was short on blood and long on pain.  I spent the bulk of the rest of my day in the company of doctors, and got no yard work done.  The garage also remains a minefield.

In light of yesterday’s verse, I tried to be a good example for you and count it all joy.

I was only marginally successful.  I hope that was enough to avoid a secondary lesson.

So do us both a favor, Beloved.  Read today’s verse.  Pray through it.  Acknowledge the truth of it before God, and hold lightly to your plans for today.  Let’s not give him any reason to decide that we need another object lesson, hmm?

My plan for today is simply to sit in my chair, eat, read, and try not to bleed.

But, hey, I’m open to whatever.  No problem, Lord.

Happy Tuesday, Beloved.