can all make my day.
But when an text comes in at 6:30 in the morning...
and it's not from my friend in Atlanta.
It can't be good.
Church matters again!
We've purposed we're going to stay out of it...
some little verse in Proverbs says that...
if a matter isn't yours...
STAY OUT OF IT!
But I want to get in it Lord...
jump around and put in my two cents.
But I can't.
But I won't take a side.
That's the hardest part. Not taking sides when people you love in Christ are fighting.
Yep...that's what I said.
Fighting...just like my kids.
And just like my kids...they use dirty tactics to get their point across.
Umm.... tattling (of course it's wrapped up in "be advised" staff emails)
there's the infamous... "God thinks I'm right"...
and then down right pouting...sulking and
plotting for revenge.
Of course adults won't say their doing this...but they are. So I've got to stay out of the way!
Lest I join the ranks and get wrapped up in the fight too.
Sad. While we're throwing each other under the bus...the devil sits back and laughs
'cause we're not focused on the lost!
Boy...if I had a belt big enough...
some folks need a whippin! and then hug and make up!
I don't want to answer my phone anymore...but I will...
'cause if it wasn't for God's grace...I could/would be fighting too!