Faith

I have always prided myself on having a very simple and strong faith.  I trust God to take care of everything for me, from little things to big things, to the point where I almost don't worry about anything.  But today, God proved me wrong. This week, I thought that I had failed a final exam and therefore a class, and I pronounced myself a failure.  I went to the chapel truly wondering how God could possibly fix this mess I had made.  I emailed my professor and asked for a conference so he could tell me how I could possibly have been so mistaken in thinking I understood the course material.  His reply was that he had misplaced my exam, and not graded it which resulted in failing grade for the course.  When he went to find my paper to discuss it with me, he saw that it was  not graded and when he corrected the problem, I fixed the class.  It was an incredible relief, as well as a reminder to not doubt all of the ways God can and does work daily.