Complaints

I do believe I complained to my best friend at a certain point that I really hate complainers.

This dislike started on family road-trips in my youth.

But then I started realizing that complainers really drag down a team, too.

I spent four years on a therapist’s couch.

In retrospect, she was a very good friend to me.

But then I woke up one day and thought, Was I just endlessly complaining about my life?

At a great university?

In the United States of America???

How could I?

God is good, all the time…

Now I just take my complaints to Him, and wait to hear what He says.