We are, after all, His treasures. He knows His aim with each of our lives. We are arrows in His hand, and He knows where to land us. He knows precisely what He desires to accomplish in us. With Him, nothing has a haphazard end, no matter how chaotic the means may seem. I’m no mind reader, but I have a hunch about the answer to one of your biggest questions. What the heck? The Gardener is setting you up for a bushel of fruit.
