Faith Like A Child
Josiah was crying for water, so I went into his room and told him I had to go get it from the kitchen. He immediately stopped crying and sat down. When I returned several minutes later he was still sitting, waiting patiently in the dark.
This struck me, because while God is far more trustworthy than I am, I rarely sit quietly and expectantly for His provision. My one year old son better applies the spiritual principles of trust and obedience than I do.