Wednesday, August 06, 2014

How many times do we question GOD? Thank you Harri.

 Me: God, can I ask you a question? 

         God: Sure. 

         Me: Promise you won't get mad. 

         God: I promise. 

         Me: Why did you let so much stuff happen to me today? 

         God: What do you mean? 

         Me: Well, I woke up late. 

         God: Yes. 

         Me: My car took forever to start. 

         God: Okay. 

         Me: At lunch they made my sandwich wrong and I had to wait. 

         God: Huummm. 

         Me: On the way home, my phone went dead, just as I picked up a call. 

         God: All right. 

         Me: And on top of it all, when I got home I just wanted to soak my feet 
         in my new foot massager and relax, but it wouldn't work!!! 
         Nothing went right today! Why did you do that? 

         God: Let me see, the Death Angel was at your bed this morning 
         and I had to send one of the other angels to battle him for your life. 
         I let you sleep through that. 

         Me: (humbled): OH... 

         GOD: I didn't let your car start because there was a drunk driver on your 
         route that would have hit you if you were on the road. 

         Me: (ashamed) 

         God: The first person who made your sandwich today was sick and I didn't want you to catch what they have, I knew you couldn't afford to miss work. 

         Me: (embarrassed): OK... 

         God: Your phone went dead because the person that was calling was going 
         to give false witness about what you said on that call, I  didn't even let you talk to them so you would be covered. 

         Me: (softly) I see God. 

         God: Oh and that foot massager, it had a shortage that was going to throwout all of the power in your house tonight. I didn't think you wanted to 
         be in the dark. 

         Me: I'm sorry God. 

         God: Don't be sorry, just learn to trust me.....in all  things, the good 
         and the bad. 

         Me: I will trust you. 

         God: And don't doubt that my plan for your day is always better than yourplan. 

         Me: I won't God. And let me just tell you God, thank you for everything today. 

         God: You're welcome child. It was just another day being your God, and I love looking after my children. 


                               Resend if you believe in HIM.  

  

 

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