Oh deary me ... how can I ever complain about anything? I have a wonderful family, great friends, oodles of books, clothes, food, an amazing education, a house, clean water, shampoo, music, a computer etc. etc. Most of all, I have a fantastic Father who loves me no matter what - and who sent His one and only Son to die ... for me. So why in the name of all that is good and pure do I ever complain?
Good point :)
ReplyDeleteNext time I'm having a "pity party" I'll remember how much the Lord has blessed me with, and that *should* shake me out of my mood :)