Our provision is like manna... whether it's yearly, monthly, or daily. But our faith grows the most when it's daily.
When we're crying out for mercy, it's not usually because we've run out of food... but because God hasn't given us the comfort of a storehouse. Our barn isn't full.
Worrying about tomorrow's portion is an act of distrusting God. We're saying he can't provide for us. Worse, we're putting our faith in things like... barns.
That's GOOOD and hilarious! Barns- for the birds! Psssh
Posted by: Natalie | March 08, 2010 at 04:38 PM