
Shame on them.
Yet... forgiveness is a choice. Indeed. She is angry. I am angry. She thinks she was a fool, devastated to know that she could be hurt so much. I am devastated to know how her heart is assaulted. But, yes, we chose to forgive.
However, as we forgive, what is wrong remains wrong. It matters. It hurts us deeply. And we are thankful that we know where to turn to with this wounded assaulted heart.
A God who calls His own by names, You called Mary and asked her, "Woman, why are you crying? Who is it you are looking for?"
Your resurrection meets each of us at our needs. And we turn to You for healing...
A God who calls His own by names, You called Mary and asked her, "Woman, why are you crying? Who is it you are looking for?"
Your resurrection meets each of us at our needs. And we turn to You for healing...
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