So blogging. Opening up. Being vulnerable to a machine, and at the same time, untold millions. If you're lucky. Or? We'll see.
So forgiveness. I need help in this area. Being able to love even when it hurts. Even when my beard gets ripped out of my face and I'm cursed and spit on... No, it's not that bad. Not even close.
But love. I'm called to love without partiality. Not without Christ will that ever happen.
I'm quite insecure, really. I'd rather have my birthright now than wait for this wonderful plan to unfold.
Help me forgive. Help me love.
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