He made this cool place for us to live. He gave us tools to maintain it. Then we gum it all up and ask him to fix it. I gotta make sure I’m not doing that.
LOL! I loved this. I too empathize with God sometimes. He pretty much handed us paradise, loved us unconditionally, and then we go and muck it all up.
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