The story of the snake
I was outside when all of a sudden I heard a loud bark. My mom was inside talking on the phone. I immediately rushed over to my dogs they had a snake trapped underneath a piece of wood. I picked the snake up with a stick and then grabbed it with my hand but there was something missing I couldn't just hold it there forever so I went into the house to get something to put the snake in. But when I came back he wasn't there. The next day came and I invited a friend to come over and spend the night with me. We went outside looking for snakes we ran around looking everywhere but we found nothing but we never checked the same place that I found him the first time. The next day we went out again and found the snake in the same exact spot he was the first time I found him. This story may seem like a normal story that is so boring and ordinary but let's take a closer look at the story in a spiritual point of view we should be like the snake having so much faith in God that we just keep coming back to him over and over. But let's take an even closer look at the story of we are more like me and my friend we kept going back to where the snake was but we became inpatient and didn't listen and be still and just search for the snake. Instead we searched in all the wrong places for God we chose other things that we thought would keep us happy but the truth is we may be satisfied for a little while but we will never stop truelly yearning for you oh god until we find you.
