I typed and typed.
I read what I typed and reread it. It was good - it would drive the point home.
With a smile on my face, I hit delete.
I erased all but a couple of opening sentences.
Love keeps no record of wrongs (I Corth. 13:5b) sprang through my thoughts. Oh, how I love The Word of God!
I have TRULY forgiven those traumatic, dramatic incidents I just shared with my friend. Truly. Not only forgiven, but have been healed by my Lord Jesus. By typing it out, I would be recording the wrongs.
As much as it would give her a broader picture of what I was explaining, when I was all finished and ready to hit send, I hit delete instead.
And I feel good. Real good.
Extravagant Love is at work in me.
Because of Him and Unto Him,