Cross a Bridge When We Come to It
Everyone knows we cross a bridge when we come to it.
- Not before we come to it.
- Not after we come to it.
We cross only when we come to it.
We understand that about physical bridges. We often forget that truth in our personal lives.
We cross a bridge when we come to it by dealing with life as it happens.
We don’t worry about something before it happens.
- If it never happens, we worried for nothing.
- If it does happen, worry did not stop it.
Instead, we handle each moment as it comes. We plan and prepare, but we don’t worry. We don’t borrow trouble or tie ourselves in knots.
Prayer prepares us to cross a bridge when we come to it.
Rather than becoming a worry wart, we ask God to lead us. The Goddard Covered Bridge in Fleming County, Kentucky, shows that well. When we look beside the bridge or through it, we see a small country church. That church, like so many others, reminds us to trust God.
“Can any one of you by worrying add a single hour to your life?” (Matthew 6:27 NIV)
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