My roommate once made such a wise observation. She said that sometimes, a yeshua we need comes like a bolt out of nowhere. And other times, we look back at the road we have travelled and realized the yeshua has been unfolding all along.
I was an eighth grade yearbook editor and the theme we chose was “Journeys.” Our English teacher said something to the effect of, “I find it adorable that you eighth graders always choose such serious themes for such young people.”
Today I remembered my eighth grade yearbook theme and, being a person who appreciates the poetic and the literary in life, I nodded to the eighth grade yearbook editor me who chose the perfect theme.
