“But I just wanted to…”
I hate to lose my temper. Unfortunately, losing my temper is one of my biggest vices–right next to losing my patience. It’s that one sin that I hear myself repeating in confession above all others.
When I realize I’ve lost my temper, I immediately apologize to my poor kids or husband, whomever I unleased my wrath upon, humbly asking for their forgiveness. But the most painful and meaningful penence I get is when my little girl say, in a voice that only a three year old can muster, “Mama, but I just wanted to…”
Thank you Lord for these little voices, often not my own, that lead me to be truly sorrowful for my sins and repent.
