SNOBBY TEARS OF LOVE
What can wash away the snobbish pride that lies in between a series of unbelief that bleeds heavy in iniquities and strife; nothing but a dominion of LOVE attacking the heart!
Mrs. Prophetta:
Excuse me Mrs. Whole Again…Mrs. Whole Again…Mrs. Whole Again, may I please have a few minutes of your time. Please! I really need to speak with you!
Mrs. Whole Again is purposely ignoring Mrs. Prophetta; walking away from her as if she does not exist in the work cafeteria.
Mrs. Whole Again: (Rolling her eyes looking at Mrs. Prophetta in an unpleasant stare)
I’m so sure! Speak!
Mrs. Prophetta:
Every day for the last 8 years, we have been co-workers. I see you every morning, at least twice in a day. I always greet you by saying hi, or good morning. Why is it that you never speak back to me? Have I done something to you that I am unaware of? You look at me as if I am invisible and keep walking pass me. If I have done something, I am sorry. Please forgive me Mrs. Whole Again! I understand there maybe somethings you are going through. My rabbit died last Tuesday! My cat ate all of my fish out of my fish tank. My niece got kicked out of 5 child care facilities, so now my family members and I have to help my sister care for my niece. I have a lot going on too!
Mrs. Whole Again: (cracks a smile appearing to empathize with Mrs. Prophetta)
Mrs. Prophetta:
Do you know how much I pray for you at night? Each night, I set aside time in prayer with my husband and kids to send an outpouring of love your way. Do you know when I see you and you don’t speak, or walks pass me like I don’t exist, I go to the washroom and ask God to watch over you and your family. I ask God to bless your day. If there is sickness near you, I ask God to deliver healing to your husband, and family. I pray that God strengthens your marriage and interrupts your mornings with happiness; positive thoughts. I pray that you, your husband, and your children are spoiled in God’s protection.
Mrs. Whole Again: (Bursting out tears…uncontrollable tears flowing all over her face)
Mrs. Prophetta:
Oh, but I’m not done yet (she smiles). I touch and agree every night with my husband and my teenage soldiers in prayer concerning miracles to surround your life. God will send a successful pursuit of revival to raise you up in an amazing assurance of his love so you will know the sweetness of God; how God loves you so much he used me to grant gentle kisses into your life.
Mrs. Whole Again:
Thank you so much Mrs. Prophetta! I am so sorry…please forgive me for treating you so rude and being so unpleasant. I don’t know what to say. May I please have a hug?
Mrs. Prophetta:
Sure! (they both hug each other)
Mrs. Whole Again:
Thank you so much! You are like a real life angel!
Mrs. Prophetta:
May God’s love have dominion over your life to outdo all the wrong that tries to creep in the way of that big ole heart of yours.
Mrs. Whole Again:
Love makes you feel so free! Thank you so much for extending God's love to me! I will remember that prayer. Incidentally, I have a pet rabbit as well. My family and I love rabbits. We use to breed them. How did your rabbit die Mrs. Prophetta? I am so sorry about your rabbit dying.
Mrs. Prophetta:
Girl, I really don’t have a rabbit that died. I overheard that you were fond of rabbits. I used that line to get a little sympathy from you. I don’t have any pets...AT ALL!
THEY BOTH LAUGH OUT LOUD IN LOVE. :0)
What can wash away the snobbish pride that lies in between a series of unbelief that bleeds heavy in iniquities and strife; nothing but a dominion of LOVE attacking the heart!
Mrs. Prophetta:
Excuse me Mrs. Whole Again…Mrs. Whole Again…Mrs. Whole Again, may I please have a few minutes of your time. Please! I really need to speak with you!
Mrs. Whole Again is purposely ignoring Mrs. Prophetta; walking away from her as if she does not exist in the work cafeteria.
Mrs. Whole Again: (Rolling her eyes looking at Mrs. Prophetta in an unpleasant stare)
I’m so sure! Speak!
Mrs. Prophetta:
Every day for the last 8 years, we have been co-workers. I see you every morning, at least twice in a day. I always greet you by saying hi, or good morning. Why is it that you never speak back to me? Have I done something to you that I am unaware of? You look at me as if I am invisible and keep walking pass me. If I have done something, I am sorry. Please forgive me Mrs. Whole Again! I understand there maybe somethings you are going through. My rabbit died last Tuesday! My cat ate all of my fish out of my fish tank. My niece got kicked out of 5 child care facilities, so now my family members and I have to help my sister care for my niece. I have a lot going on too!
Mrs. Whole Again: (cracks a smile appearing to empathize with Mrs. Prophetta)
Mrs. Prophetta:
Do you know how much I pray for you at night? Each night, I set aside time in prayer with my husband and kids to send an outpouring of love your way. Do you know when I see you and you don’t speak, or walks pass me like I don’t exist, I go to the washroom and ask God to watch over you and your family. I ask God to bless your day. If there is sickness near you, I ask God to deliver healing to your husband, and family. I pray that God strengthens your marriage and interrupts your mornings with happiness; positive thoughts. I pray that you, your husband, and your children are spoiled in God’s protection.
Mrs. Whole Again: (Bursting out tears…uncontrollable tears flowing all over her face)
Mrs. Prophetta:
Oh, but I’m not done yet (she smiles). I touch and agree every night with my husband and my teenage soldiers in prayer concerning miracles to surround your life. God will send a successful pursuit of revival to raise you up in an amazing assurance of his love so you will know the sweetness of God; how God loves you so much he used me to grant gentle kisses into your life.
Mrs. Whole Again:
Thank you so much Mrs. Prophetta! I am so sorry…please forgive me for treating you so rude and being so unpleasant. I don’t know what to say. May I please have a hug?
Mrs. Prophetta:
Sure! (they both hug each other)
Mrs. Whole Again:
Thank you so much! You are like a real life angel!
Mrs. Prophetta:
May God’s love have dominion over your life to outdo all the wrong that tries to creep in the way of that big ole heart of yours.
Mrs. Whole Again:
Love makes you feel so free! Thank you so much for extending God's love to me! I will remember that prayer. Incidentally, I have a pet rabbit as well. My family and I love rabbits. We use to breed them. How did your rabbit die Mrs. Prophetta? I am so sorry about your rabbit dying.
Mrs. Prophetta:
Girl, I really don’t have a rabbit that died. I overheard that you were fond of rabbits. I used that line to get a little sympathy from you. I don’t have any pets...AT ALL!
THEY BOTH LAUGH OUT LOUD IN LOVE. :0)
