And now I have a word for you who brashly announce,
"Today--at the latest, tomorrow--we're off to such and such
a city for the year; we're going to start a business and make
a lot of money." You don't know the first thing about
tomorrow. You're nothing but a wisp of fog, catching a brief
bit of sun before disappearing. Instead, make it a habit to say,
"If the Master will it and we're still alive, we'll do this or that.
James 4:13-15
My father was not a practicing Christian, per se, but Dad was a very good man with little education, but a lot of back-alley wisdom. He had a whole raft of proverbs and sayings that peppered his speech - a habit that he passed on to his kids. When he announced that he personally, or we as a family, were going to do this, or go there, or do that, he would always end it by saying, "God willing and the creek don't rise." I heard Grandma say it often enough that I am fairly certain he learned it from her.
This coming July, I will have my 5th anniversary of my surgery for uterine cancer. I am almost five years out, and every time I go in for my appointments, my oncologist reassures me that the cancer is long gone. I know that her assurances are based on her vast knowledge of cancers in general and my tumor in particular, but the fact is, a cancer-free future is not guaranteed to me or any other survivor. Cancer is a funny thing and definitely has a mind of its own. I face my future - immediate and long-range - with great hope and a healthy respect for my adversary. There is still a great deal that I want to do with my life - God willing, and the creek don't rise!
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