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The Journal of A. Paige White oh phooey
09/20/2006 01:16 a.m.
He just didn't get enough last time. I was polite and politic. He does not realize he's dealing with a mother. A mother, for crying out loud. A riled up and not feeling friendly mother at that. A mother to a son who has no father. Except his father in heaven. I think that should be enough. Ok. With that thought in mind, I must be kind. The kinder I am the more my father can go to bat for me and my son who is also His son. Ok. I'll be kind. I will, even if it kills me. Oh yea, I'm s'posed to pick up my cross and carry it til I die to what I want anyway. Please be patient daddy, when I squirm off the altar. I really don't mean to. I be good! I be good! You better take over, cuz if you don't, I'm not going to be kind. When else is it that it shows your glory, if not with folks that are unkind then? awwwwww.... ok. You deal with this man, Lord. I know how you work, so I'll start praying for him now. Even though, I really really don't want to. arrrrgggg.....
I am currently Loved
I am listening to what my daddy whispers
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