Who are you listening to?

One recent day I wore a newer shirt to work. It was not until I was home

that evening, getting ready for bed, that I saw something on the back of

the shirt. It was a plastic label. It was still on the back of my shirt. All day

I had worn that shirt at work and home and no one mentioned to me

about that label.

 

Because of where the label was located, I could not see it. Although it was

comical, I was embarrassed. I asked God about my label and he replied,

“You never asked me.”

 

How many times in my life do I have a label, or await others to explain my

label, when in fact, God alone knows me.