Katastrof

Min älskade cykel är stulen. Nu är det anmält och om gud vill så kommer den tillbaka. Jag är urledsen men jag väljer minsta motstånd och accepterar faktum. Jag litar på att gud inte ger mig en större börda än jag klarar och hoppas att detta bara är en av de prövningar som ges som stärker en i det långa loppet. Nu vill jag dock bara skrika men det löser inget. Otroligt sorgligt i alla fall... suck! Nu ska jag dricka sangria och se om jag blir gladare.

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  1. That is a shame!I recently got quite a bit of money stolen of me by someone who once lived with and therefore trusted.I would have been angry with that person months ago but this time I was not angry just saddened and do not begrudge this person.

    SvaraRadera
  2. I think of a proverb that my mother used:
    "What is not stolen will come back, and what was stolen might be better used by someone else".

    Hopefully the person who stole my bike did it out of necessity and not out of greed. If it was out of necessity then I know god will forgive and if it was out of greed god will forgive if s/he changes their mind and asks for forgiveness. Nothing was stolen from someone who could not bear losing it although I would have preferred not to. I would rather have bought that person a bike than have my bike stolen but perhaps this will teach me something.

    SvaraRadera

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