It took me nine years after the terrible incident to recognize that God was present. At the time, the experience felt more like an attack from the enemy than a gift from God. But as I processed the event with others who had been there, a lightbulb went on. When I began to see the good fruit that had come from that nightmare, I recognized God at work in ways I had previously missed.
Have you ever missed God at work?
The disciples were certainly not immune to this. Jesus was ministering in Galilee when a great crowd followed him into a desolate place.