Today, I was upset. I baked a strawberry loaf cake expecting to bite into something delectable, but it turned out disappointing. The cake was overly moist; wet, and it felt like a mochi hidden beneath a spongy crust. Then I realized, Love makes you sad. It makes you crestfallen and you end up eating your misery away. Love entails agony.
Is this the way with God too? Our individual relationships with Him? How we get so frustrated with God when things go His way but not, our way?
Oh Cristalbelle… Why are you so deep today?