I hopped in the car after work, my mind still spinning with all the things yet to be done. The first song popped up. I like that song, but not right now. Skip. I got more and more lost in my thoughts, until this song finally caught my ear.
What If I Stumble?
As I walked through the church parking lot that Sunday, I stepped on what I thought was just a wet spot. Nope. Black ice. I had a couple of unexpected bumbling steps, when a simple phrase came to mind: “to him who is able to keep you from stumbling.”
