Several years ago while we were still farming, a huge hail storm hit our tasseled corn crop. As I stood at our picture window watching it roll in, I prayed "Oh Lord, please don't let it hail!" The next morning the ground was white covered with hail and our crop was gone. As I was surveying the damage, I walked over to a pool of water. When I saw my reflection in it, I heard the Lord say to me, "Thank God you're not the man you used to be." And He is right.
