Yesterday, I was reading through 1 Corinthians and came across this verse (17:7, The Message):
"And don't be wishing you were someplace else or with someone else. Where you are right now is God's place for you. Live and obey and love and believe right there. God, not your marital status, defines your life."
Don't you hate it when you're trying to be a good (maybe sometimes a little too mundane and complacent) Christian doing the everyday religious thing and God comes along and pimp slaps you in the face with Truth? It hurts like hell. But afterward, that raw, fresh, burning sensation somehow feels so good.
1 comment:
you, my friend, are hilarious. and, oh, so right!! i think that if i'm going to be pimp slapped, i'd rather it be by God than anyone else...
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