not only erroneous but fictitious, as well.
When you try to dissect various parts of your life into ‘good’ and ‘bad’, you have committed the unforgivable sin. There’s not a banner under which events are categorized as significant and insignificant. ALL is beneficial and correct, no matter how much you want to believe in your personal interpretation. How vainglorious you are to think that God pays attention to your particular requests. As if, the other person’s requests are not just as important and valid. If the farmer prays for rain but you just suffered through 14 inches of the drowning mess, whose plea is recognizably more worthy to be answered?
You must come to that ‘not yet defined’ place in your life whereby you are able to recognize, appreciate, accept and apply ALL of the covert actions, reactions, and surprisingly unexpected aspects offered in your somewhat heartbreaking existence. Praise is designed as a ‘natural and convenient’ constant unceasing mantra for the miraculous opportunity to be alive. It does not afford us the superiorly stupid necessity to moan, groan, belittle and ‘wish for things to get better.” This as good as it gets, sister. Whatever is occurring, has occurred and will occur is ‘top notch’ perfect for your particular walk. No other roll in the hay is allotted for you.
Life is a mysteriously complex set of zig zag circumstances and events that fit together in a unified cohesively faultless paradigm. In the ‘whole’ picture, {which one must incorporate when delving into appropriate superficial meaning of existence} lies the unfashionable worm no one wants to handle. To be human is to be wrong. To be human is to be less than what you imagine yourself to be. To be human