It appears I am just a cry baby, upset, because once again God, refuses to do things my way. I have laid on the floor, pounding my fists and kicking my feet.
I let my feelings and concerns be known. Yet, the Lord still wants to do things His way. How aggravating is that?
You would think after 2,000 years, He would be ready to listen to someone who knows what should be done. Nope.
Are you not ashamed of yourself for thinking you know better than God? I know I am. Yet, here I go again… Lord, do it MY WAY, IN MY TIME, BECAUSE, I SAID SO!!!
Lord, I am glad You do things Your Way and not mine. I realize You see the end from the start. You know what is best for my life.
Please help me, to put a sock in it. To Hush up and listen. To understand and obey. To humble myself . . Lord, I am listening.
You, Oh Lord, are God… It is Your will and not mine, that must be done. Forgive me oh God.
Make me a vessel of Your Love and Grace…. Help Lord…