What if I didn't believe in God? Where would I think Steven was? What would I do without the hope that I will see him again?
What if words like luck and fate were all I had? As my circumstances of misfortune built stone upon stone around me and I made one bad decision after another, how would I cope? Would I be angry and depressed?
Now add God and the assurance that even those circumstances that pull the rug from under my feet were orchestrated by someone bigger who loves me like no other. And the stone built around me were living stones being used for a purpose. And there on this sure foundation is a cornerstone named Jesus Christ.