Why is it that when someone accidentally slams a door in my face I get mad and resentful at the one person who does this? Why can't I focus on the 100's who have held a door open for me?
Why is it that I get mad at the driver who cuts me off and goes speeding down the road? Why can't I be grateful that other people let me in, don't cut me off and flow right along with me? And what if that driver that cut me off just got a call that his child was dying?
Why do I get mad when someone doesn't understand me? There are so many that do and so many I thankfully get to call friend?
Why can't I dwell on the 1000's of little things beautiful?
God, can You help me with this little problem I have with my perception? Thank You
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