Thoughtfully engaging life and culture as a way of loving God and loving others
I think I’ve just realized that I often tell God what to do.
Yeah, I know.
It is often cleverly disguised as a request, but I’m afraid that God easily sees through my pretense and knows that in my heart I am demanding.
“Please help my girls not to fight so much.”
“Please help me to get my body back into shape again.”
“Please heal Kristina, or Papa, or Stef, so that Your name will be glorified around the world.” (See how I added a carrot on that last one?)
Will you join me over at Embracing Grace (embracinggrace.net) to finish reading about what I am learning? I would love that a whole lot.