
Day 9
Therefore, since we have such a hope, we are very bold. We are not like Moses, who would put a veil over his face to prevent the Israelites from seeing the end of what was passing away. 2 Corinthians 3:12-13
Last Friday was Marti’s birthday and I cruised right on by it. Not that I forgot, but I didn’t plan far enough ahead so as to be ready for it. So when it came, there wasn’t enough time or money to pull anything off, so it went by with something from her children and a Happy Birthday song from her granddaughter, but nothing from me. And on the next day, I tried to veil my knowledge of her disappointment and go on with business as usual — even had a little time of prayer in the morning, like I was some spiritual giant, a good evangelical veil for cover-up. But it didn’t work. My veil came down when she broke down about how sad and hurt she was that I hadn’t seen her as important enough to celebrate. Add to this the fact that I know birthdays and Christmases are a big deal to her. This was a major mess-up and I thought I could slip by unscathed.

Stand by. I’m not prepared to teach this yet.










