Saturday, November 27, 2010

You've Got to be Kidding Me

I just don't get it.  I don't understand when it became a good idea to:
  • Say that my wife being paralyzed over most of the left side of her body isn't a big deal and that God's going to arbitrarily snap his magic fingers and make everything perfect overnight.
  • Claim to be our home church, but be completely non-responsive to our need.
  • Attempt to use this surgery and paralysis as leverage to get us into a new church when my wife can barely move.
  • Crow about being a Christian hospital and then blackmail, abuse, and harass my wife as a patient.
So, if you are a pastor who cares more about your hobbies or your offering plate than people, may your followers vanish and your "ministry" fail.  If you are a holy-rolling Job's friend type who dismisses everyone's pain and suffering as trivial because your life's been easy, please do the world a favor and poke yourself in the eye with something pointy.  Oh, and if your first thought is to comment and tell me how everyone and everything is so great and/or everything's going to work out just peachy and/or that its all for my good and God's glory, just don't.  I really can't stand any more bull.