Yesterday morning, as I was leaving the gym, I felt an overwhelming desire to confess to God that I was exhausted from trying to control my life. Lost in thought, I unknowingly drove the wrong direction on the road. As I turned the corner, cascading across the sky was an incredible rainbow. I immediately pulled off the road into the nearest parking lot and burst into tears. It was God’s promise to me that I was going to be okay. There is hope and I am so thankful.
Living with hope,
Carol Marchant Gibbs
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