Have you ever tried thinking of God as a person instead of an all-powerful vending machine that never gives you the right amount of change? He has feelings too, you know.

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We often think of God as a person that doesn’t have feelings. He’s a big machine that dispenses all of your problems without ever giving you the amount of change that you need. We try to get God to fix us, but he’s not like that. When we ask for help, he gives it. He just doesn’t hand it out when we want it, which is why it isn’t always enough.

Source: Once Upon A Road Trip

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