Provision

I have this really bad habit of getting myself in really impossible situations. Some things are more dire than others and I had a doozy the other day. I made an error in my personal accounting (i have never been good at math) and was about to have a major problem on my hands. I tried to fix it with two different establishments, but to no avail. I yet again went running to God with my issues, and He provided a way out in a manner that I didn't see coming. Sometimes I feel like I treat Him as an almight band-aid, but yet He knows me. And He still loves me. And provided a way out yet again. For that, I am truely thankful.