Sometimes I like to think I am a woman of great mountain-moving faith. Then I have moments where I see myself as I truly am, very human and desperately in need of more Jesus and more grace. I feel like the disciples in Luke 17:5 asking Jesus "Lord increase my faith." I don't just want great faith for the "big" stuff. I need great faith for the small things because I deal with so much "little"stuff.
A little mouse reminds me nothing is too big or too small for God. Thankfully, a few traps and much prayer seemed to get rid of the intruders.