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Tell me, Lord... text for meditation...

Machine translation.

Hello everyone

Me: Lord, may I ask you a question?

God: Of course.

Me: Promise you won't get angry...

God: I promise you

Me: Why did you let so many things happen to me today?

God: What do you mean?

Me: Well, I woke up late

God: Yes.

Me: My car took forever to start.

God: Good.

Me: At noon, in the cafeteria, they made a mistake and gave me a sandwich I hadn’t ordered, and on top of that, I had to wait an eternity to get it.

God: Hmmm…

Me: On the way back, my phone died right at the moment I was about to answer a call of the utmost importance.

God: Very well.

Me: And to top it all off, when I got home, I just wanted to soak my feet in my new foot massager to unwind from that stressful day. BUT it wasn’t working! Everything went wrong today! Why did you let this happen?

God: Let me show you what truly happened. Death was at your bedside this morning, and I had to send one of my angels to fight for your life. So I let you sleep throughout that battle.

Me (humiliated): OH!

God: I did not let your car start this morning because there was a drunk driver on your route who would have hit you head-on if you had started your car.

Me: (ashamed).

God: The first person who made your sandwich today was sick, and I didn’t want you to catch their virus because I know you can’t afford to be absent from work.

Me (embarrassed): Very well.

God: Your phone broke down because the person who was calling was going to later distort your words following your exchange, and this would have caused you enormous problems. That is why I did not want you to take that call, so that this person would not be able to speak ill of you.

Me (softly): I see, Lord.

God: Oh, and regarding your new “foot massager” device, it was going to cause a short circuit that would have tripped your circuit breaker, leaving the entire house without power. That’s why I preferred it not to work, as I thought you wouldn’t want to be in the dark tonight after such a long day.

Me: I am sorry, Lord.

God: Don't be sorry, just learn to trust me... in all things, in the good things as well as the bad ones.

Me: I will trust you.

God: And do not doubt that my plan for your day is always better than your plan.

Me: Yes, Lord. And allow me to say, Thank you for everything and for today, Lord.

God: You will always be welcome, my child. It was just another day during which I am your God, and besides, I like taking care of my children...

WHAT A DAY!! AND YET... GOD PROTECTED ME! THANK YOU, LORD!

Have a good day, everyone, filled with joy, love, and peace
Marylena

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