My plight the last few days has put me in mind of the scriptures about removing the spec from your brother's eye...
I have had something in my eye since I woke up yesterday morning. Thought it was a piece of fuzz that would soon be discovered on the edge of my lashes and pulled free. I spent the day searching for that irritating, minuscule particle of perversity...
I went to bed with my eyes liberally doused with theratears hoping to wash the blasted, devil-sent torment from my life.(now I'm in mind of Paul and his thorn in the flesh sent to buffet him.)
I awoke this morning with my eye puffy and red and a headache lurking on the edges of my consciousness.(and how's your day?)
Is the iniquitous fuzz gone? Who knows...Now my eye is so sore from all of the rubbing and rolling in weird directions that I have no idea if the pain I feel was caused by me or that bane misfortune of waking with fuzz in my eye.
Who would have thought that the depravities of this world could be reduced to a small piece of fuzz in my eye.
And what moral dilemma (I mean lesson) have I learned from this ? Maybe my brother needs help with that spec after all!
All I know is I'm going to be reading those scriptures a little closer after this. Maybe I've been missing something.
(p.s. please read this post in the spirit that it was written...you know...I was trying to be funny....not sacrilegious...)
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