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Lord, Take the Wheel: When Our Way Fails and Surrender Becomes Our Strength

Lord, Take the Wheel: When Our Way Fails and Surrender Becomes Our Strength

How many times have we said, “We have got this”?

How many times have we insisted on our own timing, our own method, our own direction, only to end up exhausted, confused, and quietly disappointed?

Let us be honest with ourselves.
How many times did we pray for guidance, yet moved ahead before the answer came? How many times did we sense hesitation in our spirit but convinced ourselves that urgency was wisdom? How many doors did we force open, only to discover there was nothing waiting for us on the other side?

There is a way that seems right when we look at it. It makes sense. It feels logical. It feels necessary. Yet Scripture tells us in Proverbs 14:12, “There is a way that seems right to a man, but its end is the way of death.”

Seems right.
Have we ever walked down a path that seemed right? The relationship seemed right. The opportunity seemed right. The decision looked justified. We defended it. We explained it. We were certain.

Until it fell apart.
Until we were left staring at the pieces.

Until we had to admit, even if only in the quiet of our hearts, “We should have waited on God.”

Why is waiting so difficult for us? Why does surrender feel like loss? Why do we act as if everything depends on our speed, our strength, our strategy?

Jesus said in John 15:5, “Without Me you can do nothing.” Not some things. Not only spiritual matters. Nothing of lasting value.

Yet we try.
We try to build without Him. We try to fix what we broke without Him. We try to open doors without His timing. We smile publicly while struggling privately. We appear confident while feeling uncertain.

Have we ever reached that point where we simply could not move forward? Where our ideas stopped working? Where our efforts produced no results? Where every door felt closed?

That moment when strength runs out.
That moment when pride melts into a desperate whisper, “Lord, we cannot do this on our own. Please take the wheel.”

There is something powerful about that prayer. It is not rehearsed. It is not impressive. It is raw. It comes from loss, from frustration, from broken expectation.

And God hears that kind of cry.
In Jeremiah 29:13, He says, “You will seek Me and find Me when you seek Me with all your heart.” Not casually. Not half-heartedly. But when we finally let go of control and come with honesty.

What if the obstacles were not rejection, but protection?
What if the delay was not denial, but preparation?
What if the closed doors were mercy?

How often do we blame people, systems, and circumstances, without asking, “Lord, were we ahead of You?”

Even after surrendering, another truth confronts us.

We need people.
We need helpers.
No one rises alone. Not in Scripture. Not in life. The Bible says in Ecclesiastes 4:9, “Two are better than one, because they have a good reward for their labor.” We were created for partnership, for support, for community.

Why then do we struggle to admit we need help? Why do we carry burdens in silence? Why do we allow pride to isolate us?

God positions people along our path. A mentor who speaks clarity. A friend who prays at the right moment. A stranger who opens a door we could not open ourselves. Who arranges those encounters? Who aligns those meetings?

Yet we must ask difficult questions.
Have some of our delays been connected to people who were not ready? Have we come close to breakthroughs that required someone else’s obedience? Have doors remained shut because a heart somewhere was distracted, fearful, or proud?

So we pray not only for ourselves.
We pray for our destiny helpers.
Lord, prepare them.
When You speak our names into their hearts, let them not ignore You.
When the time comes to act, let them not hesitate.
When they see us struggling, let them not turn away.

Remove pride that says, “This is not my concern.”
Remove fear that says, “What will this cost me?”
Remove distraction that blinds them to divine assignments.

And prepare us as well.
Remove entitlement from us. Remove impatience. Remove arrogance. Teach us humility so that when help comes, we receive it with gratitude and wisdom. Teach us discernment so that we recognize the people You have positioned for us.

The Psalmist reminds us in Psalms 127:1, “Unless the Lord builds the house, the builders labor in vain.” Have we been laboring in vain? Working hard but not progressing? Striving but not advancing?

What would change if we truly let God lead? What would happen if we consulted Him before acting? If we waited for His direction before stepping forward?

There is relief in surrender. There is peace in admitting we do not have all the answers. There is strength in dependence.

For we cannot do it all our way.
We were not designed for independence from God. We were designed for relationship with Him and for connection with others. We were designed to walk with Him and alongside people He appoints.

So let us ask ourselves this:
Where have we been stubborn?
Where have we rushed ahead?
Which doors did we force?
Which instructions did we ignore?

When God leads, and with the right people positioned along the way, we move forward not alone, but guided, supported, and restored.

And then let us pray:
Father, we are tired of carrying this alone. We have wandered. We have tried it our way. We have failed. We are tired of leaning on our own understanding.

Forgive our pride. Forgive our haste. Forgive our stubbornness.

Take the wheel of our lives. Order our steps. Send the right people. Protect our helpers from pride, fear, and distraction. Protect us from arrogance and impatience.

Let no closed door be the result of disobedience. Let no near success turn into failure because someone ignored Your call. Align our lives with Your will and with the people You have assigned to our journey. AMEN!

By Victor Raul Puobabangna Plance From Eggu In The Upper West Region Of Ghana
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Victor Raul Puobabangna Plance
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I am Victor Raul Puobabangna Plance, a development professional and storyteller from Eggu in Ghana’s Upper West Region. With experience in WASH, public health, emergency response, and community development, I’ve worked with organizations like Catholic Relief Services and World Vision Int. More I am Victor Raul Puobabangna Plance, a development professional, storyteller, and thinker from Eggu in the Upper West Region of Ghana. I carry with me the weight of real stories, the wisdom of a quiet upbringing, and a mission to use what I know to help others live with dignity, direction, and hope.

I have worked across public health, WASH, emergency response, and community development, partnering with organizations like Catholic Relief Services and World Vision International. I understand systems, but I do not get lost in them. I never forget the people behind the reports, the families behind the statistics, or the communities waiting to be seen and heard.

But I am not only a development worker. I am a writer. I write from the heart of where I come from. I write because some things are too true to be forgotten. I write about love and loss, silence and hope, absence and longing. From The Barber and the Boy Who Wouldn’t Smile to Family by Blood but Total Strangers in Reality, my stories reflect the pain we hide and the light we carry. I speak for the silent. I stand with the unseen.

My voice is raw, but it is real. I do not dress my words. I let them breathe. I do not rush for applause. I wait for impact. I believe in asking hard questions, even when the answers are slow or uncertain. I believe in doing good work even when no one is watching.

Whether I am mentoring a youth, writing for someone I may never meet, or simply walking the road less noticed, I carry a simple goal: to make meaning. To leave people better than I found them. To speak the truth in a world that often prefers silence.

This is not just what I do. This is who I am.
Column: Victor Raul Puobabangna Plance

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