“Dear Sir: Regarding your article ‘What’s Wrong with the World?’ I am. Yours truly,”
― G.K. Chesterton
G.K. Chesterton may have been on to something. When something doesn’t go right, when a relationship sours, when a plan falls through—I may be what’s wrong.
Not always, but sometimes.
My expectations are not met (but no one knows them). My dreams are unfulfilled (though I have done nothing to advance them).
It may not be “them.” I may need to take a long, hard look at who I am and what I believe…believe about myself, believe about my relationship with God. And then do something about it.
What’s wrong with the world? It might be me.
