You ever have one of those days in church where you have a nagging little sin on your mind, and every single Bible verse, every single prayer, every single illustration in the sermon seems to be speaking directly to YOU? Well, I had one of those yesterday.
God is very good to me. Sometimes I deserve a kick in the butt instead of a gentle nudge, but the Lord gently tugs at my heart instead.
My temper tantrum on Friday was childish and uncalled for. Anybody that knows me knows that I abhor when Christians in the US act like victims, when the US is the most Christian-friendly country on the face of the earth.
One thing I am pretty sure of, Satan seems to do his best work in drive-time traffic. He found my button and he pushed it.
I apologise, for saying things I didn’t mean, and for wasting anyone’s time on Friday.
I will not take the original post down – I’ll leave it as a reminder that I still have some growing up to do.