I remember sitting by myself down by Deception River as a child and thinking to myself that life is strange and that I am at the center of that strange being watched by God.

My life is here now, and I am much older, and this strange has not let up, but now I’m beginning to wonder if maybe I am being too hard on the others.

I finished work after almost 5 months of 80 plus hour weeks, and on my first day off, mere minutes after waking up, I was requested to do something by someone in my life lacking patience, to which I replied, “Am I not allowed a day off?”

Naturally, her response to this was tears, and I don’t play that game, so naturally, I am single again. And I like her a lot. And I have to ask myself.

If God is really watching you… what would God think about your lack of tolerance for your selfish, self-centered human friends that you have chosen to be in your life for being less than perfect.