I cooked dinner the other day, and it never fails to amaze me when my kids continue to be so different from each other...my youngest was in love with dinner and ate three helpings, he of course is skin and bones...my eldest sat at the dinner table for an hour with out progress and he towers over all kids his own age...After the other two were dismissed he looks up at me and says..."why is it that I savor the food I hate and hardly taste the food I love?"
Y'all I was so convicted and the teacher in me started twirling sermons and lessons...LOL
Why do we do that, when something in life is distasteful we tend to keep in in our mouths and chew and chew and gag, yet when we have amazing times and blessings, we consume and simply want more rather than savour the good and get over and just deal with the bad?
HMMM, food for thought, literally..!!