1 + 2 = Chicken

In my 33 years of life I have come down to one big fat conclusion…

Life doesn’t make sense…it really doesn’t.

Take my wife and I for example. We have been married going on 8 years, have two awesome kids and are still madly in love with one another…but there is a problem


My wife is a tall-ish blonde hair, skinny white girl from Georgia and I am a short, muscular, bald Mexican from Texas.

There has been a few times where we have been out to eat and the server(s) have asked us if all the food would be on the same check, and one time when my wife was very pregnant with our second child. Funny? Most definitely, but it leads me back to my conclusion.

Life doesn’t make sense…

Everything I have thought about life and me in it have been way different than what I pictured. Some bad, some good, but all God.

We see this played all throughout the scriptures don’t we?

An old man becoming a father of many nations, a shepard boy who became king, a girl by the name Esther saving her people, the prophet that married a prostitute, the prophet who laid on his side for 390 days, Jesus taking on 12 “no bodies” and using them to change the world…

When life isn’t making sense, I look to the scriptures…it is there I see that it’s right where it should be…

IN GOD’s hands and not mine.

“I will instruct you and teach you in the way should go; I will guide you with My eye.” (Psalm 32:8)

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