Today I found myself in a less than favorite position of middleman, conveying technicalities from one who knows what they are talking about to another that will understand what they are saying IF I can comprehend enough of the concept to determine the correct THINGY terminology. I felt like the alien asking where the bathroom is without any physical gestures. (I could easily convey that question if I had eye contact!) My mind doesn’t easily wrap around engineering and I was frustrated .
When I had successfully ordered the various pieces of hardware, I took three ibuprofin and thanked God that was over. Then I thanked God that He has provided the Holy Spirit, an intercessor (middleman) for me according to His will, because what do I ask when His thoughts and ways are not mine but are so much higher?!