Moments for flashback come to me now and again. Today, I just settled upon that 80’s song….”Do You Really Want To Hurt Me”. It seemed fitting for the moment. One of those conversations where I knew they didn’t really mean what was spoken in anger, yet they couldn’t help themselves and I was the standing target to be painted. Ouch!
In times past I might have been laid out, but today I bent like the reed and was not broken. This outburst of angry wind would not harm me, it would blow over.
Proverbs 19:11 A man’s wisdom gives him patience; it is to his glory to overlook an offense