I watched as she ran around the store with a look of despair. She was simply a customer but her stress level was unmeasurable. I wondered, as I silently prayed for her, if she ever knows peace? Does she ever let go and let God? Do any of us? So many times I have tried to let go and let God but I always have a plan B. If we have a plan B are we truly trusting our father? Why do we feel as though we always have to be in control? Why do we always believe that things should go smoothly? Trust…such a small word but so important. We need to completely let go and let God. He expects us to trust him with everything. When we do, we will find that he has been carrying us, when we didn’t even realize it.