the reverse might also true, that thinking oneself a giant would present nothing but disappointment, frustration, and anger in what’s found under the table of of a mouse.
could it be that we’re prone to (even bound to) a bit of a role reversal? in the analogy, God’s clearly the giant (a kind, benevolent, & gracious one at that) - we be the mice. God, and the gifts of God, are so much huger than we even know (isa. 40:12), yet, we often complain, gripe, & murmur that life isn’t going as well as it should - that’s God’s not being as good as He should…that the crumbs aren’t big enough. we make ourselves the giant - disappointed, frustrated, angry and bitter with the paucity we find under the table of life.
i’ve started this here little blog as a way to help myself continue to spy out & discover those crumbs, savor the crumbs, and share the crumbs (2 kings 7). truly God is good (ps. 73)...the crumbs from His table are a feast indeed.
