I love it when God proves me wrong. When He reminds me that I am only human and I don't have His might. It comforts me. Everytime I think of how much money I need for World Race, my body kinda freezes but then when I tell someone about what God's gonna do through it, my heart gets warm and I smile like I'm having coffee with an old friend. I'm just assuming that's what peace feels like. I've got to hang on to this.