07/30/2026
Voices of Grace Corner
Dear Grace
A few weeks ago Carrilea asked us the question, “What if the future is not a fixed itinerary that God is hiding from us, but a living story that unfolds as God journeys with God’s people?”.
Years ago I was in Athens, Greece with two friends. The hotel gave me a map of Athens, hotel circled, and a business card with its address on it. This was before the time we all had cell phones, so a map was essential. I felt comfortable that I had all the tools I needed for a great day of sightseeing. I was quite proud of myself for thinking to ask for them.
There was a public bus stop outside the hotel and my friends and I took the bus to an area of Athens we wanted to explore. We enjoyed hours of walking around town - seeing the sights, eating the food, and shopping the markets. When we decided it was time to go back to the hotel, I realized we had walked randomly for a long time and I was not quite sure where we were. I pulled out the map, and tried to get my bearings. To my horror I realized they gave me a map with everything written in English. All of the road signs were only in Greek.
My sense of direction is variable. Some days I can find my way back to places regardless of all kinds of twists and turns taken. This did not seem like one of those days. My friends kept looking at me to find our way out of this dilemma. I got scared.
So OK - I decided we could break my “only public transportation” travel rule and take a cab. I hailed one, and handed the driver the hotel’s card. He shook his head, handed me the card back, practically shoved me from his taxi, and drove quickly away. After walking farther, looking for anything that looked familiar, I tried another taxi. The same thing happened. (I still have no idea why).
People I asked either didn’t speak English or had no clue how to help us get there.
Frustrated, I finally picked a direction and just started walking. It was purely a guess, but we had to do something. To my surprise, in only a few minutes I recognized a landmark I knew was in the direction of our bus stop. I found the bus stop easily after that.
In only a few minutes I went from being the most lost I have ever been to being safely on the way back to our hotel.
Sometimes it seems all is working against us. Sometimes we will not be comfortable or feel we have the necessary skills to address a problem. Sometimes the people around us don’t seem to speak our language. Whatever the roadblock, perhaps God is walking beside us through it all - cheering us on and proud we’re hanging in there and eventually figuring it out. Perhaps our faith is growing stronger as we do - and that is the point of the journey.
Kim McKinney