For I did not speak of my own accord, but the Father who sent me commanded me what to say and how to say it. - Jesus (John 12:49)
This is Jesus talking. God's son, God incarnated - and He wasn't His own. He came to do the will of His Father, His Father's will overrated His.
How many times we think we know better than the One who made us. Maybe the excuses of our fearful heart is that "well, God is up there, I am down here dealing with the situation"
I have recently ended a painful 2-year court battle for my son's custody. On those two years, I have cried to God, fought with God, surrender to God, fought with God again. On those two years I have taken the wheel and my excuse is the protection of my little one. But God in all his mercy reminded me that He is the author, He is still in charge and nothing is happening that He doesn't have full knowledge of, and that I need to trust Him - guess what? that works! When I reluctantly let go, that's when things un-raveled and worked!
Gosh it hurt though! Many times I feel that there is not justice, that it was done wrong. The truth is, I walk with a blind spot, I don't see it all, but God does, I have to rely on His sight. Not easy, but necessary, and that is an everyday reminder.
How about you? Have you not been your own lately?