Robert Browning once wrote, "Life's a little thing!" But a little
thing can mean a life. Even two lives. Two years ago in downtown Denver
my friend, Scott Reasoner and I saw a tiny and insignificant wind change
the world, but no one else even seemed to notice.

It was one of those beautiful Denver days. Crystal clear and no
humidity, not a cloud in the sky. We decided to walk the ten blocks to an
outdoor restaurant rather than take the shuttle bus that runs up and down
the Sixteenth Street Mall. The restaurant, in the shape of a baseball
diamond, was called The Blake Street Baseball Club. Tables were set
appropriately on the grass infield. Many colorful pennants and flags
hung limply overhead.

We say, "It's impossible."

God says, "All things are possible." (Luke 18:27)

We say, "I'm too tired."

God says, "I will give you rest." (Matthew 11:28-30)

We say, "Nobody really loves me."

God says, "I love you." (John 3:16; John 13:34)

We say, "I can't go on."

God says, "My grace is sufficient." (II Corinthians 12:9; Psalm 91:15)