This Doesn’t Please God

Quit complaining, the Holy Spirit told me. This doesnt please me.

Okay, let me be more precise. He didnt just tell me. He interrupted me. He broke into my verbal tirade regarding how paralyzed Mr. Simeon had made a mess I had to clean when I was on my way out of our little hotel room to take a walk in the beautiful sunshine.

Picture this. Over 7 years of caring for 2 paralyzed dogs in diapers who have no idea when they need to go to the bathroom let alone do it without help. Coupled with...