I was in the looking at one of the plasmas at the church this morning and realized that I was standing beneath 10 different objects that were simply hanging in the air. At any points in time there could be a "Final Destination" type moment (similar to what happened in the midwest recently) and I could either get seriously injured or simply die.
But nothing happened.
Obviously everything was engineered to be structurally sound but for one reason or another I just thought about how God has kept my life (relatively) injury free my whole life. I've never had to be at the hospital for an extended period of time or anything. That's when I started thinking...when was the last time I gave thanks for all that stuff?
Conviction.
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