I Don’t Want to Be Tested!

My prayer, more accurately my crying out, to the Lord was plain and clear and, in my estimate anyway, a prayer He should have responded to immediately with changing His mind, His plan, His will, so I could relax, feel good, and be comfortable. Safe and secure. Me, me, me. Yes, it was all about me.

“I know you are testing me. I just don’t want to be tested!” I exclaimed in writing to Him my little prayer. “Help me pass the test!” I just had to add that special request. After all, if He wasn’t goi...