How can God stand our continual messing up? The same mistakes – over and over and over again throughout our lives.
The same excuses.
The same stubbornness.
The same posturing.
Do you ever think about the disciples or the people who met Jesus when He was on earth and wonder how they could possibly miss Him as the Messiah?
Of course I have—I’ve judged them too.
But I look at myself sober and realize that I don’t have the confidence that I would know Jesus if he sent me a singing Candygram and delivered it Himself.