God is Not Codependent
Years ago I purposed to write a book (and never did) called The Codependent Jesus . It was a tongue-in-cheek response to a popular song of the ‘70s. “Time after time I went searching for peace in some void I was trying to blame All my ills on this world I was in Surface relationships used me 'til I was done in And all of the while someone was begging To free me from sin He was there all the time He was there all the time Waiting patiently in line He was there all the time Never again Will I look for a fake rainbow's end Now that I have the answer My life is just starting to rhyme Sharing each new day with Him Is a cup of fresh wine And oh what I missed, He's been waiting right there all the time. Overlooking the bad poetry, the psychobabble, the false rhyme, and the reference to wine sung by Baptists, this song drove me batty. “He was there all the time, waiting patiently in line.” So God was essentially at the checkout line of you, as if at a Wa