"So," they say, "nobody's perfect!"
But the Vinedresser won't buy that.
Given the opportunity, He will trim the unproductive suckers and shape the branches so each one will bask in Sonlight.

Saturday, June 05, 2010

No More Questions?

            That's the plan.             There I was, all snuggled into my warm, comfy bed, meditating on God and related stuff, when I realized(again) that God knows what he's doing. He made me the way I am for a purpose, and like-it-or-not, I came out right.             So I can quit bugging God about why I'm so glitchy. And I can quit(I hope) feeling sorry for myself.             Here I would normally launch into a litany of personal faults that I hate—or at least passionately dislike—about myself, illustrating why God did a boo-boo in making me this way. But I won't do that because I would inevitably wind up slogging in self-pity; what a detestable habit.             Instead, I'll go back to bed full of glorious, unspeakable joy for God's unsearchable blessings, and for the fact that I didn't procrastinate writing this post—which would have doomed it to terminal forgottenness.             Okay. Truth be told, some things about myself still irritate me. But I intend to initiate Operation-U.G.: Unconditional Gratitude!             Any Questions?

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