Emphasis Preaching Journal
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When I was a kid I thought I knew everything, so I was always complaining when my folks thought they knew better. "Don't play in the street!" they shouted, but it was so much fun. "You just got over your cold so don't go out without your coat!" "Don't complain about your test in school if you want to make anything of yourself someday." Their excuse for all my complaints was "Who brought you into this world? Who gives you something to eat? Who gives you a house to live in and a bed to sleep in?" How much more does God give us! So why don't we quit complaining?
