“The good hand of his God was upon him” (Ezra 7:9).
When my oldest was nearly three-years-old, she ran ahead of me to push open the large glass double-doors of the church office. They wouldn’t budge. By the time I got to her she was huffing and puffing, but still pushing. Without her knowing it, I placed my hand on the door above her and gently pushed. As the door began to open, I could tell by the look of pride on her face that she was completely unaware that it was actually my hand that had opened the door. I wonder how often we have taken credit for some accomplishment when it was, in fact, the unseen hand of God moving the doors of the obstacles before us.