Some believe that making a decision is like pinning the tail on a donkey. The chance of marking the right location is slim. I’m glad God didn’t use that method when He put us together.
For You formed my inward parts; You knitted me together in my mother’s womb. I praise You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Wonderful are Your works; my soul knows it very well. My frame was not hidden from You, when I was being made in secret, intricately woven in the depths of the earth. Your eyes saw my unformed substance; in Your book were written, every one of them, the days that were formed for me, when as yet there was none of them.
One might act like a jackass, but he wasn’t put together for that purpose. Give it some thought.
Gary