My natural instinct was to protect myself, which I thought I could do by not forgiving them…oh but was I wrong.
If God thinks someone deserves another chance, then who are we to say they don’t?
“Hey will you pray for me about this situation because apparently God isn’t hearing my prayers.”
Have we gotten so used to a world that surrounds around us, that we have forgotten that we actually surround around it?
How will you use your story? Will you be an open book for the readers who need it? Remember, you can’t read a book that’s closed.