It somehow became offensive.
Bitter and disgusting. I went to Jesus.
“Lord, I am hurt, what is this? I love them with all my soul and they respond to me with all sorts of nasty things.”
And Jesus said: “Why are you so different. What did they do to you? They handed you over to the most humane and fair trial? They gave Me away. Did they slander you before the king? I was slandered. Did they demand you be killed? They killed Me. And I forgave them and prayed for them to My Heavenly Father. But did you forgive? And did you pray for them”?
I was silent.
“Well, go and pray. And don’t whine. That’s what you must do!”
By Yury Sipko / Facebook