I am at a horse show… the arena has people who help out the events by assisting the judge. Basically, they pick up poles. If there are 20 kids in a class, more than half knock the poles down. It seems that all this lady did was pick up poles and line them up…. just to have the next rider knock them down again.
I feel like that some days, and if I were honest maybe more than some days. When the kids were little it seemed all I did was change diapers, wash clothes, make food, clean the food off the faces, floors and cupboard doors. But, that was my job. To raise children one spends time doing stuff over and over and over again.
As a Christian I probably make God feel like the lady in the arena. I knock over poles, crush barrels and flip the jump figure 8 pole and the jump. God just walks over and puts them back up. He doesn’t say anything, just calmly does what he does best; picks up what I tip over… a good father does stuff like that….