Why is it that some people assume that you know exactly what is on their minds and that you know exactly why they hate you?
I asked God this question and he sent me to 1 Samuel 19. Saul's hostile feelings toward David are unwarranted. I know I am not perfect but sometimes I am suppose to know things and I just don't. Now I find out that I was suppose to ask my mother to attend my aunt's funeral, I was suppose to drive her there and then invite her to stay for the repast dinner. I asked my brother if he was taking her, he said yes. I should not have to ask her to attend my aunt, her sister in law's (ex) funeral.I did not solidify the relationship between her and my aunt. Why must I be responsible for her getting to the funeral when she barely talks to me. She doesn't say more than ten words to me during the week. Probably five words. I don't have a good relationship with my mother. We do so much better when we are far apart from each other. Far apart, for long, long, long periods of time. I don't like to complain but when she starts an argument with me about something that happened weeks ago, I just have to vent somewhere.
My heartfelt desire is to be true and sincere. To love God and to love my fellow man. To show my angst and happiness through words and deeds.
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
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