Sunday, November 27, 2016
Someone coined the phrase, "God of my misunderstanding." I like that. I believe in God, but I don't know God. I only think that I know God. When I think that I know God, I figure out how to ask for stuff believing that God wants for me what I want for myself. Then things don't work out as I wanted. God hates me? I asked wrong? God is not listening? None of the above. I simply do not understand the God in whom I believe. When I look at all the good things I do have in my live, i.e. gratitude, I realize that this God is at work. God's will and mine don't always agree. But that is often a good thing.