You've met people like that. Nothing's good enough for them. Gripe, gripe, gripe. They expect life to be one disappointment after another and are never disappointed. . . . You and I know better.
Life is at once exhilarating and disappointing, lovely and degrading, promising and discouraging.
Our faith isn't an easy one, that all things can be made good. One day I'll see the benefit of my disappointments clearly. One day I'll see my dissatisfactions for the blessings they are. One day all will be redeemed. . . . In the meantime, I'm keeping my dissatisfactions handy, ready to be of use.