We had a little situation at our house this weekend with a teenager. Imagine that. We didn't think we were getting the full story but it was late and we decided to call it a day and went to bed.
I decided to try to handle this situation in a low-key fashion. How was I going to do that? Well, I decided that the good Lord could help this situation resolve itself. It was off to church as usual and just as I had envisioned the teenager mentioned above was feeling convicted as she sat in the pew. She passed me a note (during the sermon) and it confirmed what Lawman and I had suspected. Yep. Just as I had suspected the lie had been festering since last night and finally was more than she could handle.
So she and I passed notes back and forth for about 15 minutes of the sermon. My mom would not have approved but I decided God probably wouldn't mind us working out a little family problem in His house. He knew that if we did, we would have peace among us before we left. I knew He'd be in favor of that.