“And I didn’t even get a thank you note!”
‘Fess up. How many times have you thought that, or some version of it? You let someone cut in line in a traffic jam, and instead of them giving you a polite wave, the guy behind you gives you a not-so-polite one finger salute. That’s what I’m talking about. Just a little appreciation for the sacrifice, if you don’t mind. At least, that’s what mom taught me back in the day.
Here’s another good one—you choose to start this tithing thing to your church, and end up getting a rejection notice from your insurance company about those impacted wisdom teeth you just had removed. Now who you gonna aim your frustration at, hmmm??
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