It's interesting the way God works. Almost as soon as I allowed God to do some heart changing I viewed the things that kept coming at me with a laugh. Yes, a laugh. Let me shed a little light here. You see after coming home from a very frantic trip to the airport to get my husband on his flight in time I walked into my kitchen to find one of my larger pictures on the floor shattered. It was not hard to figure out this happened because one of my doors to the house was slammed one too many times (not out of anger but because little ones tend to want to push the door shut a little harder than they need to). So, as my older daughter works on some extra touches to a science project I bend over and begin picking up pieces, as my back and legs scream to me in pain. Aaah, just one of those days I thought. How much better was that thinking then what had been going around in my head the rest of the day. I pray God will help me to look at those hard days as 'just one of those days' next time I begin down the spiraling path of frustration.
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