I have been thinking about manna recently. God didn't give the Israelites manna for a year, a month, or even a week. He gave them manna for each day, every single day. He provided for them. He didn't always give them what they wanted, but He always gave them what they needed. It's the same way for us.
Yesterday morning, I woke up thinking that I was going to spend the whole day at home doing school and just helping my mom. But God dropped two jobs in my lap and I spent most of the day away from home. I felt so blessed. Yes, one of those jobs included cleaning somebody else's toilet, but ya know what? I didn't mind.
Some days the manna comes in the form of grace, peace, or an extra job. But the point is, it always comes. I don't think it ever looks the way we think it will, but that is part of the beauty of it.
What kind of manna has the Lord been sending your way?