…is the pain I feel for the individual whom I just met with…for 4 hours! 2 1/2 of that in seeking ways to turn aside his accusations towards me that were disguised as “concerns”…
…and even deeper is the pain I feel because he is so completely blind to his own arrogance, his own literal ignorance that was actually used as a trump card! (“I don’t need research, I have the Bible”…omg just wow, that cuts sooo deep)
It ran the gamut…from an expressed concern that was inflated to the level of a prior divorce! And yet, there has been not one time we have ever even had dinner or lunch or breakfast together! Not one!
There was a lot of stuff, and it hurt.
BUT: I am good, Constance…inside. Not fractured and broken as I feared I may be. I have seen the enemy now, and it isn’t this man or others like him…it is ignorance, fear, and habitual devotion to tradition.
Charissa Grace…under the Mercy and Okay!