I displayed an utter lack of faith today, as I took matters into my own hands. I had decided what was right and what was not and I was determined to make sure I expounded upon that fact.
Oh we foolish men who speak out of turn, who bring every convincing word and evidence to bear before our unstoppable force of proof. And there walks off a young one, crushed under the weight of evidence, weeping and searching for a dark corner in which to hide.
Is it truth? Yes. Was it spoken in love? Uh, maybe? Was it spoken with grace and forbearance? No. This too is a failure.
Lord teach me faith and love; teach me to love as you do and to have faith that you are not human.
