Plans, plans, plans

It's astonishing how much planning seems to go into my life. Plan the lesson, plan the sermon, plan the weekend, and Alison probably does even more. The odd thing is how often those plans go awry. Just today I discovered I had handed out the wrong sheets and by the time I noticed every pupil had stuck them into their books. What next? Well, I just taught a different lesson, which, surprisingly went far better than any previous lesson with that group. Pupils even stopped back to talk at the end - a sure mark of a good lesson. But still we plan...and plan we must...but faith is rather more important, so please pray for more of it.