Tonight I am heartbroken.
Holy anger boils inside me. I wish I knew how to tangibly express it.
Because nothing makes me more infuriated than someone gift wrapping injustice in the name of Papa.
So I sit here in worship and pray.
Praying for patience. Praying for blinders to be taken off. Praying for JC to come back.
Most of the time, praying is the only thing I know how to do.
Peace and love brothers and sisters.
May we all become painfully aware of our own blinders.