What is the point of talking when your listeners are falling off their chairs in slumber?

You really should've known better than to talk at such inappropriate times.

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When, then?

Have I even told you about the weirdest, disturbing dream I had? The one where I was supposed to marry this other guy, while another almost made me elope with him, and you stood around just . . watching?


Of course another way to distort this is to argue that I have such a fickle heart.


Dear Lord, seriously. Why did you send someone to tell me things like, have faith when the going gets rough, and know that he still loves you?

Seriously! What are You trying to say?


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Why am I always trying to make him understand?

Really, just let this go. What is the point of understanding? Why should people try so hard to make others understand them?

I ought to be less selfish and start listening and understanding.

Just shut myself off, please, so I can begin to put others in perspective.