Monday, October 26, 2009

He said to me recently that a woman in his class told him that each day she begins the morning thanking God for her suffering.

Without sadness, joy isn’t as wondrous, without loss, love can be taken for granted, without kindness, injustice would be unbearable.

He’s never said anything more true.

“Thank you God for my suffering”

2 comments:

Shimada Boyce said...

Amen...

By the way, this is the blogger formally known as Bush Babee. Just didn't want you thinking some strange person was commenting on your blog... well... I am strange... but that's beside the point.

I hope life treats you better soon.

Abeni said...

Great way of looking at it