More Painful than what I feel for me…

…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.

Love,

Charissa Grace…under the Mercy and Okay!

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3 thoughts on “More Painful than what I feel for me…

  1. “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.”

    I am happy to hear that. I can feel you getting stronger every day! You are so right- the enemy IS ignorance, fear, and habitual devotion to tradition.

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