We were expecting life to be pretty smooth.
High school graduation, maybe a college degree, maybe the family route instead, all falling into place in our twenties without that many bumps.
And when heartache started calling instead, when our plans for life folded like a cheap suit and God was nowhere to be seen, some of us just shrugged and walked away. “If God won’t be there for me, why should I be there for him?”
Maybe it wasn’t quite that total or explicit. We still love him…kinda. We believe…that he exists. We certainly get riled up on his behalf when some atheist starts talking.
But we’re not really on fire for him otherwise. Continue reading
It’s frustrating having your motives misunderstood.
Sometimes people will innocently misunderstand. Other times they’ll deliberately twist your motives because they dislike you. It’s a part of life; we all will face it sooner or later.
Sometimes – and I’ve seen this in the lives of friends recently – it is your excellence that will get people distorting your motives. Though they don’t realize it, they’re irritated because they see you working hard to do your best, and it makes them insecure.
Or it might be that you made a mistake, and people will try to decode why without having all the information (i.e. without asking you).
If that’s your situation today, you could be friends with David.