The Duck Dance

One of my biggest pet peeves is when someone tries to finish my sentence repeatedly rather than just waiting and letting me say what I have to say. Our conversation would be so much more pleasant if they didn’t confuse it with their interruptions. So it’s kind of ironic that I’ve basically been doing this with God for...well, a long time. I want to have all of my ducks in a row, and while God is in the process of lining them up, I get antsy. I think they should be waddling right over to their spots but they seem to be all over the place. It’s so stressful! But what I fail to see is that God has actually choreographed a beautiful dance to get them where they need to be. Ok, my deep analogy just ended with ducks dancing...oh well; it was a solid effort. More thoughts to follow when I get a break between toddler tantrums.