You would think that driving home with a load full of baby gifts, for a baby you’ve asked God to give you for years, would bring the most contentment a person could imagine.
You would think that after taking a mission trip to Africa where the poverty makes you look like a queen would bring unending contentment, too.
You would think that blessings would bring contentment.
But for me they don’t – not always anyway.
Today I am honored to be a featured writer at Encouragement Cafe. And I would be even more honored for you to click over and read today’s devotion where I share this dilemma I run into with finding contentment.