I have never found a four leaf clover.
I have never found a four leaf clover.
But my kids have.
Now I could look at that and think I’m unworthy. I’m not deserving. God has forgotten about me.
And some days I do go down that rabbit hole.
But what if…
What if my kids finding four leaf clovers was just proof that I didn’t need to do anything to receive that blessing? What if it was just God’s reminder of how worthy I already am? What if it was a gentle reminder to focus more on who I am and less on what I do?