Among my daily reads, I came across two articles, both from National Review, that fly in the face of post-modernism, an ethic that says, "Anyway is a good way as long as it's your way."
The first deals with working moms. It's sure to ignite a firestorm. You'll find it here.
The second peaks beneath the covers of cohabitation (sorry), and the damage unmarried parents inflicts upon the children. More fuel for the flames. Read it here.
Bottom line to both: Doing it 'my way' ends in misery.
I'll never forget the great advice my friend Brian Rath once gave me. I was stewing in the misery of a job failure when he told me, "If we could orchestrate our lives exactly as we wanted them to be, we would be the most miserable people." The heart of the matter? God knows what's best. He has a plan. We must trust and obey.
Will we ever get it?
Friday, September 2, 2011
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