Do you look back in awe at the trials and troubles you've come through in life by luck or fate, or do you look back in awe at what God's brought you through?
Personally, I'm seeing the awesomeness of God's working in my life more and more as I age. To think, I used to wonder in awe how I survived so many close calls, idiot moves on my part, and just unfortunate situations. How about you?