I was complaining about someone out loud. Just feeling frustrated. Bee heard me then she said "But Jesus loves us, Jesus loves everybody, you, me, daddy, baby ! He made us".
Hearing her said that made me feel bad for complaining. It's not like I never messed up. Yes, Jesus made us and loves us all the same. If He can overlook my mishaps days in and out, perhaps I should extend that also to others. Yes, I need to let go of the trivial things. Don't sweat the small stuff.
