i hate people. i'm called to love 'em, but i sure hate 'em. okay, hate is a strong word. perhaps instead i could say that i abhor, dislike, loathe, detest, & resent them. sometimes i am hostile toward them. sometimes it's easy to like them; other times it's hard.
why is that?
i think it's worthwhile that God created us all different but sometimes that difference makes me want to stick a fork in my eyeball-pit-socket-hole-crater. or theirs. tough call.
i imagine that God looks at us like jigsaw puzzle pieces, recognzing that we sometimes just don't fit with others. i wonder if what would happen if we took the "body of Christ" allusion to such heights that we jammed the pieces together, lopping off extra juts or adding play-dough to the valleys that need more peaks. but it seems we'd end up more with a disjointed mess than with a coherent mass of people.
i'm as stupid as they come, too. i annoy people. i make them seethe. i frustrate them. so when the roles are reversed, how do i wish to be perceived? probably more like i should be looking at them (them being those stupid people i dislike so often).
can't we all just get along in this world? - ™rodney king
why is that?
i think it's worthwhile that God created us all different but sometimes that difference makes me want to stick a fork in my eyeball-pit-socket-hole-crater. or theirs. tough call.
i imagine that God looks at us like jigsaw puzzle pieces, recognzing that we sometimes just don't fit with others. i wonder if what would happen if we took the "body of Christ" allusion to such heights that we jammed the pieces together, lopping off extra juts or adding play-dough to the valleys that need more peaks. but it seems we'd end up more with a disjointed mess than with a coherent mass of people.
i'm as stupid as they come, too. i annoy people. i make them seethe. i frustrate them. so when the roles are reversed, how do i wish to be perceived? probably more like i should be looking at them (them being those stupid people i dislike so often).
can't we all just get along in this world? - ™rodney king