Don't get me wrong...
I LOVE the St. Anthony prayer. I really do. I am eternally grateful for the innumerable things he's helped me find.
But why the heck does he always wait until just after I've had a total breakdown and start crying and getting all hysterical to find them? I always get this shivery feeling as I realize (over and over again) that he's testing me just as much as I'm testing him...
But why the heck does he always wait until just after I've had a total breakdown and start crying and getting all hysterical to find them? I always get this shivery feeling as I realize (over and over again) that he's testing me just as much as I'm testing him...
Labels: Faith
posted by mags at 9:55 PM
1 Comments:
YES! That is so true!! Although there was time I remained calm and found something, but come to think of it, it was right after I had asked the kids to pray to him for me! Kids must be MUCH more trusting.
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