For throwback Thursday, a post from three years ago. I might be married now to an actual man, but the message is always relevant.
I like to think that I married Jesus Christ when I was three years old, and we’ve renewed our vows several times over the years. Like any marriage we’ve had our disagreements (always on my part obviously). I’m always wrong. God never is. He’s always right. I know that. Trust me, I really do know that, but I’m also a very stubborn, argumentative person, and so I tend to challenge God occasionally on things that I’m just not too happy about. Sometimes God’s declarations just don’t sit right with me. I am not married to a physical man, so obviously I cannot know for sure, but I think…
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