WHENEVER I FIND myself wading through the pity pool, whining about how hard I have it, how unfair life can be, I am reminded of a phone call that took place several years ago...
My cousin, my best friend since childhood, was in the Army and he and his wife were expecting their second child. After getting word of the birth, I waited a day, then two, then three...but no word from him. So I phoned and teasingly asked, "Well, Bubba, just when were you gonna call and share the good news with your little brother?"
The pause was deafening. His response was crushing. "Matthew has Down Syndrome," he said. I choked my tears and said, "I am so sorry, Bubba. Can I do anything to help?"
His response humbled me beyond belief and gave me cause to again lok at him with great respect. He said, "God saw me through the death of Mom, Army training, combat in Irag, the deaths of several friends and the loss of my dad. My Heavently Father would never burden me with more than I can bear. I will gladly shoulder my cross and continue to praise Him."
KneEmail: "My brethren, count it all joy when you fall into various trials, knowing that the testing of your faith produces patience." James 1:2-3
Bible reading for 01.27.10: Matthew 18:1-20; Exodus 16-18
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