Saturday, April 29, 2023
Dear God,
One woman pastor's continuing journey to find God in the mundane and the ordinary,the suffering and the celebration.
Dear God,
Dear God,
Dear God,
Dear God,
Dear God,
Dear God,
I am angry, just plain angry! I planned to leave on Tuesday and here it is Thursday and still we are not ready to leave. Today I had to deal with so many little things that gobbled up my time. I sprayed for ants three times but the chemical did not work. I had to scrub the floor where a pot left a rust stain. I had to use weed killer on weeds I will not be able to pull for six months. I had to deal with human problems as well. I am ready to sell this house and move. I am discouraged.
Now that I have ranted my complaints, I must pull back and stop, reflecting upon your love that exists even when we are troubled, recalcitrant or unbending. You are the one steady factor in my life. No matter what you are present to hear my complaints. You whisper your love to me, offer me living water from your ever-flowing fountain. You breathe into me the gentle breeze of your spirit and shine your brilliant light upon my darkness.
Dear God,
Dear God,
Dear God,
Every Sunday there is a drawing power that invites me to join you for worship. Although I like the music and the sermon and the fellowship, the real reason I go is to be with you, Holy God. I go to sit with you, to give praise, to pray in thanksgiving, to sing my hopes and dreams and most of all to reaffirm my faith in you. It is all very simple, to be present with your living presence.
Dear God,
Dear God,