Juggling

I've never learned to juggle. I was a complete juggling failure in Mr. McPhail's second-grade P.E. class. Each ball deserved its own attention, and how can you do that when you've got at least two more in mid-air?

I'm guessing it's a trust issue. You have to trust the laws of gravity and physics that the ball will be where it's supposed to when you want it to be there. It will land in your hand—even if you're not watching it.

That's a tough one for me.

So now that it's life in mid-air, I need to trust that He's got it all. It will land in my hand—even when I'm not able to watch it happen.