God in the fog

I'm being challenged on so many levels these days. I'm being stretched. It's not pleasant. 

I feel as though I'm in a fog. 

In reality, there have been several foggy days recently... ironic isn't it? This morning I drove to work in the fog. It slowed all of us. 

Slowed us down. This could be good, this slowing down, though we may see it as an inconvenience.

I believe My Father God is in this fog. He's in the challenges. He's in this stretching. Stretching beyond my comfort zone. He. Is. With. Me.  I just want to be with Him. 

To allow Him to work in and through me, through the challenges...

through the fog. 

It is not the clear-sighted who rule the world. Great achievements are accomplished in a blessed, warm fog.
Joseph Conrad

Truth is the torch that gleams through the fog without dispelling it.
Claude Adrien Helvetius