I know God can hear and handle whatever I need to say.
Have you ever began a conversation with God with the line "Now I don't want to be irreverent, but..."
I just had one of those in the sanctuary a couple minutes ago. End of the day, there are some things I'll only tell Him. And I can't even get too far into it before the knowledge of who He is brings me down to calm and I have to admit that what I'm pissed about isn't that big a deal. I picture Him sitting there patiently allowing me to steam and rant, counting amused seconds until I say, "Ok, I need to love this person and I'm out of grace, may I have some more, please?"
And then I hear Him saying, "My grace is enough, you already have enough, you just focused on something else for a minute, it's ok, I understand you're human."
I can't be very angry, very long in prayer. Seems the best thing to do at those times. Just talk to Poppa, and let it go.
I'm gonna roll some t-shirts and go to bed.
peace bewitch ya
Goodnight, Beautiful...
Goodnight, Strender
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