When I feel enfolded in Your arms, I feel reassured about my life and the things that have happened in it. I believe that what has happened is not chance, that my soul has had a hand in the planning. And the soul is merged with You, deep within.
Help me to be tolerant of the happenings that have transpired in my life. It is very, very likely that dire happenings may have conspired with good happenings to make just the life that I wanted—for reasons that I cannot see.