When things fall apart, worries set in. Unbeknownst to us, God is ahead of us and fixes the issues before they got to us. Hence, He prepared and commanded the widow of Zeraphath to feed Elijah as soon as the brook dried up. You don't know how many persons have received command instructions to sort you out; you don't know you're on God's payroll and his budget covers all your needs. You don't know He can keep a wounded, dying, and abandoned Egyptian on David's path to guide him to recover his loses?
You see? God is never fazed by our storm; no amount or size of trouble moves him! While I could be worried sick, He points me to the direction of my miracle or directs my miracle to locate me. Either way, He makes a name for Himself. I pray God opens your eyes to see and recognise whomever He's commanded to fix you; may we not disdain or despise destiny helpers; may we not be too self-absorbed to reject God's provision or undermine his plans. May all our senses be in alignment to access and appropriate what follows when our brooks dry up!
