Ugh. I hate that I complain so much. <---- See that? Honestly the first thing that I wrote, and its a complaint. So many questions can be turned into complaints. A lot that I have said today are, "Why do I have to do this?" "Why is this taking so long" and "Who really is gonna want to do this." I hate the sinner that I am, but the more that I try to focus on reversing the sin that's creeping into my life, the more I become aware of it. And the more aware that I am, I feel like I do it more. Why is that? And people think being a Christian is easy...
Complaining serves no purpose. It doesn't build myself or my brothers and sisters up and it definitely just brings negativity into life. But sometimes I feel like we're wired to complain. Its in our bones. We can't help but to voice our opinions about the worst part of the situation we're in. Oh how I wish I could reverse that. I wish I was the person that could find the "silver lining" in every situation.
When we're happy, we complain about the world being sad.
When we're in love, we complain about not being free.
When we're free, we complain about being bored.
When we're alive, we complain about just how much our life sucks.
It isn't right, but its so hard to change.