Busted....again.

Yesterday, a lady at work was commenting on how her daughter had moved back in with her over the weekend.  She had been living with her boyfriend and had bought a house with him and so we were hearing about some of the complications of the situation.

I didn't say anything, but of course being the self-righteous Christian I sometimes am, was thinking to myself; "Well, that's what happens when you live together.  Don't you know the statistics....blah, blah, blah."

Well, later that night as I was going to bed that doggone "still, quiet voice" speaks to me...again.  Psalm 139:24 says, "see if there is any offensive way in me".  God said there was.  Rather than being judgmental and condemning (even though only in my mind), God suggested I pray for this young woman and her mother.

You’ve maybe heard the phrase/prayer that says: “God, break my heart for the things that break Yours.”  That needs to be my prayer…again!