Tonight I needed a slap in the face to bring me back to reality, that the world doesn’t revolve around me. I jammed my finger in basketball tonight, and as usual, I over-exaggerated again like I usually do in those situations (I wish I wouldn’t do that – sorry guys). As I was driving home, I was praying & thought/prayed, “I think I deserved that.”
And then I got a huge slap in the face when I got home…
- Linda & Lisa came over to watch “Up” – Linda, Lisa, David, and WeiLi all prayed for me before Linda & Lisa left.
- I read a new journal post from the Tuma’s (http://www.caringbridge.org/visit/teamtuma/journal – SUNDAY, NOVEMBER 15, 2009 10:28 PM, PST) and was humbled – life is such a precious thing, and there’s such a fine line between life & death. How can I be complaining about something so little?
Sure, it wasn’t a literal slap in the face, but I felt like I needed that to happen and had it coming.
On a related note, keep fellowship with Daddy this week everyone, no matter what the circumstances (man, cuts deep for me) – know that the Father wants to have a relationship of joy & love with you.
