I just watched a man walking toward a shoe repair shop in 30 degree temperatures while wearing one shoe and carrying the other. An authentic marriage of faith and necessity. I can't help but wonder if my own intermittent lack of faith results from a shortage of perceived need. Too frequently I opt to function like I do not need God's involvement at all.
Father, grant me the faith of a shoeless man in winter whose hope rests on the availability and skill of the cobbler.
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