Dear God,

How are you?

That was probably a stupid question; you are perfect.

Anyway, I just wanted to say Hi. There are so many things I could ask of you, not all of them even selfish. Instead, though, I just wanted to let you know that I’ve been thinking of you. That makes me happy.

Darn, even that turned out to be selfish. Maybe not, though. I didn’t think of you in order to make myself happy, I just became happy after doing it. I don’t know; I’m no philosopher.

I won’t be home tonight until late, so you won’t be able to reach me there. Heh. You know how to reach me no matter where I am. That’s pretty cool. It’s like having a cell phone, except I always know that I want to talk to the one calling me. I’ll try to remember not to screen my calls.

Later,
Roger

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3 Responses to Dear God,

  1. the Sage says:

    Your happiness in God makes God happy. Piper 101.

  2. Hannah says:

    grr… the sage beat me to it.

    “God is most glorified in us when we are most satisfied in Him”

  3. Roger says:

    See, you can tell I never took any Piper classes…not being ‘Reformed’ and all, I guess that
    makes sense.:smile:

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