Once again Abigail had blown it! She had cleaned the house and thought she had covered every corner. When her husband, Kyle, came home, he lost it! Look at this drawer! It is a mess. I am so sick of you not doing things right! She rushed over and began to straighten the offending drawer. She sighed. Nothing she ever did was good enough.
Yesterday he had run his finger over the top of the door and found dust. He raved. She felt again like nothing she ever did was good enough. The day before, he told her he had written a date on top of the refrigerator a week before and she hadn’t found it. He ridiculed her.
She tried. She really did, but it was impossible to please him.
Often we think God is as demanding as Kyle. Even though we try, we can’t live up…
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