Not Just on My Time

Man, I was busy at work today. I can't remember the last time I had so much to do on a Monday.
Then it hit me - or should I say, God reminded me? There was a wake for the husband of a former employee of mine named Shelby. But it was set up for the middle of the afternoon.
In the past, I know I would have skipped it. After all, she wasn't a close friend, and I would have convinced myself that I could send her a card later that week - when I wasn't so busy.
But this daily blog is beginning to have an impact. I'm allowing God to lead me, slowly but surely.
I took the time to pay my condolences. I could tell how much it meant to her, even though it was a brief visit.
Please pray for her. She has had her share of faith-testing challenges the past several years. May God show her his wonder, if not soon, in His time and in heaven.