It has been about two and a half years since i have felt any hate or resentment for those who hurt me. Those who spoke with malice about my family and built false testimony against us. Those who turned there backs on me, and laughed in my face, because they knew i wouldn’t speak up.It’s been about two and a half years now, and i’m happy to say I think of them, and i don’t feel any pain. I feel sorry for them. Yet i long to feel love and compassion. So far the hurt is gone. I strive to work on building a heart to give freely, of what i’ve been given. One day they will see the truth, and i will be glad!  I chose to forgive them, and let go of my past, For my greatest days are ahead of me… I’m walking without holding on to any brokenness. No  shame, of what happened. i learned, I cried, I healed, I survived. I forgave.

LOve your enemies, says the LORD, I will obey.

I thank GOD for the pain, because it only brought me closer to him.