Thou Shalt Not Get Angry...

If you know me... no wait... let me rephrase that...

If you REALLY know me, then you know I have an anger problem.

I tend to lose my temper. I crave justice. I lack patience.

These are not things that I'm proud of, however... I hate this. I get all worked up for no reason over some silly small thing. Now, granted- maybe something isn't so small... but still! God is in charge of things... not me.





Anyway... long story short...

I'm working on my anger issues. I want to have a quiet, calm spirit.


And guess what? Satan knows about this. He is being a big jerk to me. I'm really trying to work hard at it. And last night Jeff did something to irritate me and I gave into my anger and blew up at him. (Honey, again, I'm so sorry!) But today I really purposed not to lose my temper. And when I spilled coffee all over inside of the fridge, I didn't even scream or yell. I just managed to keep my cool and clean it up. PRAISE GOD!

...Satan, you're going down.





PS: Please pray for me!