Working on a new building project this week, I’ve been reminded how much I live constantly at the mercy of God. Daily, I take so much for granted. In this modern age we can seemingly do so much, and we have so many good tools and “things”. Working outdoors on a roof at 35 feet, I can only do so much to control what can be accomplished that day. I am at the mercy of the rain, the sun and the wind — none of which I can control. I must trust the days accomplishments to a source higher then me.