When have you been utterly frustrated by the choices made by a sibling or your children or a friend? How did you deal with that frustration? How did you interact with those with whom you were frustrated? Paul was filled with sheer frustration at the choices being made by the people of the churches in Galatia. Paul was trying his hardest to wake the people of Galatia up to the reality and impact of their poor choices. Paul hoped to move the people of Galatia back to a place of living out a faith expressed through love, but would they choose it? How can you relate to Paul's sense of frustration? And how do we move past such times of frustration?
