Honestly, I try and avoid movies with scary looking monsters. Not because I’ll have nightmares about them chasing me, but because I won’t be able to fall asleep because I’ll be convinced I saw one in my hallway. I’ve learned to shut my door at night. Anyway, when I think about living with a heart that doesn’t have the humility to ask for forgiveness and to forgive others and to believe in their heart that God has forgiven them, I get this picture in my mind of some sort of scary monster following me around everywhere I go. Well, that’s what my life has been like for the past few months. It got so bad that I could not help but become bitter towards people that I had once loved. People that I had once shared my heart with.
Forgiveness is this great love story that too many people miss out on.
It’s one of the things I would like to see happen more often in my life.
Verbally.
Emotionally.
Physically.
Spiritually.