An old Russian proverb says that God writes straight with crooked lines. Anyone who has taught in Catholic schools knows the truth of this. You can spend hours and hours on a lesson, only to have it fall apart in front of you in the classroom. And then the next day, after a lesson which you quickly pulled together with string and baling wire, a student will come up to you and say, “That was a great class. I never really thought about God like that before.”
It’s like trying to bowl a strike, but ending up doing what this guy did on his third throw:
You just never know what you’re going to hit. It may not be what you were aiming for, but with God’s grace, you’re going to hit something.