I got new glasses last week, my first pair since 1999. I don’t love them, but I am so glad to have new ones. I put off getting glasses because I was holding out for a new style to come forward that I would like. Now I am just one with the masses, with dark plastic frames which dominate my face. Still, I am so grateful…and trendy.
This weekend, burdened with worry, I said a simple prayer, repeating its phrases over and over, “I know Thou has a plan for us. I will trust the plan. I will trust that it is beautiful and perfect for each of us.” It was incredibly helpful.