A friend of mine is often saying that God is a God of order, and that makes total sense to me. But for a long time I have had a hard time planting that reality in my life. Among my friends, my home is the least orderly. I have the biggest family and the most boys, and our home looks like nine people live here! For not a small amount of time I have felt the burden of this lack of order and wondered, if it's true that God is a God of order, how do I live peacefully in a life that seems so lacking in it?
