my feelings got hurt this weekend.
this morning i got sick of being mature
and instead decided to be snarky.
a wise friend gently reminded me that the other person's actions are coming out of their own hurt.
i saw my own unkindness
and felt genuinely sorry for assigning motives.
she then gently reminded me it was coming out of my own hurt ;-).
so i am going to go replace my hurt with a pumpkin latte and a marionberry scone,
because i think they will produce better fruit in my life.
(if the purpose of this post wasn't to provide a no-image-control glimpse of my life,
i'd also tag on needing to hide in God to replace my hurt.
without a doubt, i need God to set my heart to His and to tell me of His love for me and others.
which He will do.
through a pumpkin latte and a marionberry scone.)