I didn't want to blog this. I have been genuinly hurt by it. I know that my skin is WAY to thin, that I judge myself by the way other see me. I know that in everyday, we are tested, I know that even though I seem tough, I am a fragile egg shell.... SO....Just when I am feeling fairly good about myself. There is always someone to set me straight. I am glad it came on Thanksgiving too, at the Thanksgiving table ... NOT.
I was told in not so many words that:
1. "helping raccoons was just wrong"
2. "would I help a homeless person if they came to our (WRC) door?"
3. "There are some many people in need...We were essentially taking food from the homeless"
4. "Where do we draw the line at caring for an animal.... you know the list, a cricket, fish, slug.... and so on.
It is hard even for me to blog about this. I guess I just have things a bit wrong. I don't know. I think that God wants me take care of all his creatures. To love animals as well as humans. I feel each life is given by God. I don't know. I just don't know. What does someone say to those questions. I just said nothing. You know those out of body experiences?? When you can see yourself? I just looked sad. They just can't see how much they cut me down when I am with them.
Sorry for such a bummer of a blog. Just feel kind of sad today!