DAILY INSPIRATION: Right Action, Wrong Heart

I will never forget the day I boastfully, pridefully, and arrogantly patted myself on the back for cooking dinner for someone who was mistreating me on a regular basis. I wish I could say I only gloated. I did not. Pride has a way of building itself up pridefully. Pride breeds more pride, doesn't it, unless it gets stopped in its tracks. Needless to say, gloating was insufficient back in those days. I got on my big-mouth PA system and told my friends what a good loving woman I was to fix dinn...