Complaint?

I was up at 3 am chatting and complaining to the Lord about many things. Guess I'm discovering that mid-nights are wonderful times to think and pray.

Ps 64 was David's plight when he was oppressed by the wicked and yet he was rejoicing in the Lord.

I would like to learn and do the same ... Hear my voice, O God, in my meditation. Preserve my life from fear of the enemy. Hide me from the secret counsel of the wicked, from the insurrection of the workers of iniquity, who sharpen their tongue like a sword, and bend their bows to shoot their arrows - bitter words.

... Let's not wait till God shoots at us with an arrow before we respond to Him. We will suddenly be wounded, He will make us stumble over our own tongue.

Hey, just went with mum to order a new Toyota Vios. Was a good buy. Worth every cent! Thank God for His kind provision.