Grass is growing between the sections of the sidewalk. It is not growing in the bare patches of the lawn. Why doesn’t the grass know its proper place?
Where do you want me today, God of the grasses,
the prairies and the forests? What are your expectations?
Would you have me observe my day planner as written?
Do you call me to a new space, an unexpected, uninvited place?
Gift me with flexibility. I welcome your guidance and your grace.
Today, I will welcome growing things—unexpected events, new people—even when they are uninvited.