Grumping and grumbling, Roberta continued to read the
magazine that had come in the mail. It seemed that every article annoyed her.
Two editors desperately needed more narrative nonfiction. She griped that she
would help them out, if only the publisher hadn’t rejected her continuing
contributions, likely because she had expressed views contrary to the
reigning opinions of the staff. And then one writer seemed to have copied an
analogy that Roberta had hatched in a book she had written. Groan. Grump. Gripe.
She battled these negative notions, telling herself this
and that to hush her hunches. And then she came upon something in the
publication that doused the fire within; an article writer had quoted—her! The
piece shared words of hers from one of the books she had written. Somehow, that
little inclusion in a magazine she had been excluded from, managed to
extinguish her fiery feelings.
Slowly, the smoke cleared: God Himself had allowed that
rejection for Roberta’s own good, and He also allowed a writer to cite her in a
magazine she could no longer write for. God opens doors; God closes doors; God
can even crack open a door that had been shut. So why grumble when ultimately
her all-wise heavenly Father had been the one to gently close the door to
writing for that publisher? And He even kindly slipped Roberta’s name into the
magazine to adjust her attitude, and to illuminate the fact that even rejection
is for His child’s good.
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