A fresh start after the financial hole

I saw the spreadsheet that won't balance. I saw the bill that came due, the payment you put off again, the shame of asking for help after a financial mistake you made yourself. Starting over with your pocket in the red is humbling, I know — it wounds your pride, it wounds the identity of someone who saw themselves as having 'life figured out.'

My son, my daughter, I never measured my provision by the size of your mistake. I said I would supply every need according to MY riches, not according to your track record of decisions. That means the hole you dug is never too big for my provision to fill.

I'm not promising money will fall from the sky tomorrow. I'm promising you won't walk through this financial fresh start alone, and that the wisdom to reorganize your life is also my provision. Come, let's rebuild that spreadsheet together.