Tonight, Matt and I were walking through a dense, slow-moving crowd. Being that he is so much taller than I (and most people), I said to him “You lead the way, since you can see better than I can.”

No sooner had the words left my mouth, that I let go of his hand and snaked my way through the crowd to a clear area.

Once I got there, I turned around and laughed realizing that I genuinely meant he should lead the way when I said those words, but I quickly forgot and made my own way.

And that is all too often a perfect picture of my walk with God.