I Knew I Had a Problem

When I realized I could start my day without prayer, but not without coffee, I knew I had a problem.

When I realized I could go a whole day without getting into God’s book, but not without getting on Facebook, I knew I had a problem.

When I realized I could go a whole week without seeing any of my brethren, but not without seeing my favorite tv characters, I knew I had a problem.

When I realized I could go a whole month without recommending Jesus to anyone, but not without recommending my favorite movies, I knew I had a problem.

Probably more than one.