Quick Thought....

As I was beginning to read the book the story of the Prodigal Son is told. While pondering the story, I find myself siding with the older brother. "It's just not fair!", I say in my head. I alway get worked up inside when I hear this story. I feel the same way when I hear the story of Mary & Martha...why does the hard worker get ragged on? Boy, was I setting myself up!