Bless my mess, Oh Lord I pray...

This morning I woke up cleaning one mess after another.

Baby Dog pooped on the floor in the middle of the night and the holy spirit instructed me to clean up my verbal vomit.

I'm sorry.
And I sincerely apologize.
I crossed the line and went too far and typed angry..ish.

Many situations have presented themselves lately and I don't know any other way to explain it but to say that I personally feel like I've been double crossed.

And lied to.
Repeatedly.
And it's made me feel a little angry.

Again.....I should heed Andy's lesson.... nobody cares how I feel.
They care how I act, so, I apologize to the 34 people that read my post yesterday.

And Andy Andrews, if you would like to welcome me into your home and put me in a time out...I will gladly pack my bags and come hang with you, Polly and the boys so I can learn how to act right.

Or maybe just take us all fishing.

I should have taken it all straight to God, but I took it to my keyboard.
Not the best idea.

"What Lord? What?" I say upon waking....
His spirit has been heavy on me since yesterday.

"1st Colossians 3," he says.

So I look.
I can't even find 1st Colossions 3.
"First, Colossians 3," he whispers again.
Oh.
I sense some exasperation in his voice.

Then I found it.
Oh.
Gulp.

I'm sorry.

"Next, Romans 8."


I was still feeling pretty bad for my behavior and not really realizing which verse I was heading to next, until I got there and read, "So now there is no condemnation for those who are in Christ Jesus......

And the rest of that chapter.

Thank you Lord.
For the word, and the beautiful sunrise this morning.

I'm going to take the dogs out now and try not to step in any more poop.