My child’s attempts at tantrums are sometimes laughable. She barely tries, but there is still anger there. Still I’m beginning to see a little more how The Lord loves us through her tantrums. As I watch her I think to myself “I love you, all the time, with all my heart. Why do you lash back at me in anger when I am only doing what’s best?” And that’s when I’m hit like a ton of bricks… isn’t that exactly what I do. Almost every day, lash out in anger at a God that loves me unconditionally, when he’s only doing what’s best?
I wonder how often he says the same phrase to me?