Plan B' might have been 'Plan A' all along.

I am always trying to figure God out so that I can figure Him in. But after a while I figure that I should just let God be God, and figure that He’ll figure it all out anyway.

In many instances, the failures of my greatest schemes ultimately lead to the fulfillment of my greatest successes. Therefore, God will allow our most cherished dreams to perish so that we might turn and seek out His most cherished plans.

God never delays. Rather, it is our ‘delayed’ willingness to embrace the genius of God as held against the ignorance of our shallowness, for such a crippling posture infuses a sense of delay directly into the middle of strategic perfection.

Too often what we’ve defined as our calling is in fact the strategy that we have crafted as a means of running from our calling.

What I have defined as a destination is most often the place I just happened to end up at. And where I just happen to end up at is not a destination in any sense of any word that I know. Rather, it is a life never lived because it was a life never planned.

Life is not random, for randomness is simply purpose that we’ve yet to discern.

I probably ‘thought’ myself into the place that I have now ‘found’ myself.

Genius without wisdom is like a plane without wings; it will navigate the runway but it will never know the sky.