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Sunday, August 05, 2007

daddy and I were sitting around in the living room rather aimlessly this evening when our pet cat, Poody, decided to grace us with her presence.
Man and creature were just staring at one another. One drinking coffee, the other licking herself all over.

Poody looked bored.

Following that thought, I turned to daddy and mentioned why is it that we humans like to think that our pets react and feel in the same way as we deem them to feel. We seem to be so sure of ourselves that we understand how an animal thinks and behave. What their emotions are - if they even have any.

And following that, I thought to myself that actually, we handle our relationships with God in somewhat similar ways. We like to think that we know how God behaves.
But then that would make Him a predictable God.
One we wrap up and put into a pretty box.
And I sure as heck wouldn't want my Saviour of the universe inside a pretty box.

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