I hate when God gives me homework

This always happens. I’m preaching on loving your enemies this week. Not a big deal since I really don’t have any real enemies. No real big grudges, life is good. Then this week I’m smacked in the face with a few situations where I have to actually practice what I’m preaching about this week. I hate that. If you’re wondering whether I’m talking about you, why yes I am. Just kidding. It’s nobody who reads this blog. Maybe next week I’ll preach on an area where I actually want to do the homework, like the danger of having too much leisure time or something.