to judge or to be judged
Man! This week was a dooszy (I'm not sure if that's the correct spelling of the word but it accurately describes this week.) Every aspect of my spiritual education this week, from church or else where, seemed to connect one way or another to what I studied for my NT class. This last weekend I attended a missionary homecoming, in Utah, where the sister's topic was submitting her will to the Lord. It was a wonderful talk and the spirit was felt and shared. As I returned from my trip life all of the sudden hit very hard. Returning to work wasn't difficult, staying at work was. My coworkers are mean to each other, they complain about how hard their lives are, they smoke, they shout curses and are over all very selfish and worldly people. I care for them and tolerate their behavior often but on Thursday afternoon it was to much and I was ready to call it quits. I knew I had to return the next day, even though I desired to give my two weeks notice. I continued o...