tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416556583423635558.post6715897062181376946..comments2024-03-28T05:41:54.888-05:00Comments on The Final Chapters: HIS GOODNESSluluhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11520683067915486215noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416556583423635558.post-19603026864344525292018-03-27T07:54:29.888-05:002018-03-27T07:54:29.888-05:00His goodness is not clouded by life, Martha, and h...His goodness is not clouded by life, Martha, and he is not our Fairy God Father. YES, He is good all the time!<br />Blessings, My Friend!luluhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11520683067915486215noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416556583423635558.post-72200094934064348762018-03-27T07:34:49.758-05:002018-03-27T07:34:49.758-05:00Absolutely amazing reflection, Lulu! Yes, God is ...Absolutely amazing reflection, Lulu! Yes, God is good, all the time, and His goodness reaches out to us in all times and places.<br />Blessings!Martha Jane Orlandohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11620499267401065780noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416556583423635558.post-48405704006644349032018-03-26T11:05:14.921-05:002018-03-26T11:05:14.921-05:00Yes, His goodness is not conditioned by our approv...Yes, His goodness is not conditioned by our approval.<br />Blessings, My Friend!Loraluhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09428559311387283317noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416556583423635558.post-73769988978484234312018-03-26T10:12:51.333-05:002018-03-26T10:12:51.333-05:00Good word, Loralu. So hard to remember (and believ...Good word, Loralu. So hard to remember (and believe), but so necessary.Lenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15589772633443401897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416556583423635558.post-36334436189516580822018-03-26T07:41:50.672-05:002018-03-26T07:41:50.672-05:00We are narcissist of the highest order, Victor! S...We are narcissist of the highest order, Victor! Somehow we got the idea life can be utopia. That ship sailed at the first Apple bite! I could go on and on, but I’m preaching to the choir.<br />Blessings, My Friend!Loraluhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09428559311387283317noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416556583423635558.post-42585223153612924082018-03-26T07:22:08.184-05:002018-03-26T07:22:08.184-05:00The thing is ... let's face it, Lulu, as indiv...The thing is ... let's face it, Lulu, as individuals we have been spoilt. We want everything to be OK and hanky dory, whatever that means, all the time. We do not want the bad times, which come to most of us every now and then. And when the bad times come we blame God. Even though most of the time it is our fault that things have gone wrong.<br /><br />Every one one meets these days has a complaint or other to make. Whether it is global warming, melting ice caps, the big freeze, recycling, too much salt in one's diet, overweight, underweight, and one complaint after another. I mean ... is it my fault that I could not find my shoes for ages?<br /><br />They were found today at my colleagues new apartment. I have never been to her new apartment. How did they get there? I went to her old apartment several times, stayed overnight even. But never left shoeless. So how did my shoes end up in her new apartment?<br /><br />It is high time people faced up to their responsibilities and stopped blaming God. If I were God I would soon sort them out, I tell you. Have you heard of plagues of locusts and other pestilences?<br /><br />God bless. Victor S E Moubarakhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04280638667651857296noreply@blogger.com