Has God ever opened a door and you hesitated to go forward? I certainly have. A few days ago, God used a backyard visitor to remind me of some important truths about moving ahead. I looked out my kitchen window and spotted it. A small eastern box turtle basked in the summer sun. I’d learned from my sister that turtles like cantaloupe, so I pulled out the leftover fruit from lunch. I cut several chunks into smaller pieces and hurried outside. The turtle studied me with a brown-eyed gaze. I inched closer and scattered the cantaloupe in front of her. (According to what I’ve read, most brown-eyed box turtles are…