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I’ve done the research! There’s a lot of bitter hearts in the church… Holding grudges, bitterness, and malice… In the house of God, soft hearts are now callous… So much hate, gossiping, conflicts… Aren’t we supposed to be the image of love? This contradicts Everything the word says in John 13:35 We’re supposed to live off love, but those feeding on hate won’t survive Love covers a multitude of sins yet it corrects and respects But it does not delight in evil, that’s the one thing it rejects Love is the hardest thing to live by But nowadays people have gotten so numb that they aren’t even willing to try But Jesus said, “pray for your enemies” do you ever wonder why? Because it’s hard to hate someone you are always praying for If only we could see things from the eyes of the lord Then we’d realize living in un-forgiveness is something we cannot afford I’m reminded of a story or better yet a parable About what happens when we don’t forgive, the end resul

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Continues “Let her go!” I shouted. Although I kept my distance, every cell in my body protested in an effort to lunge forward at Mr A***’s throat. I watched in horror as he manipulated the chains that bound Nina’s wings and once again they caught fire. Nina screamed again and her eyelids shut tight as her face contorted in pain. …………………. “There are angels everywhere, Chuks. Sometimes they cross the veil too. They are the kind and gentle people you see on the road, at your office, in the market. True, we may not be many, but we are there and we do what we can to alleviate the suffering of others, even as we too gain experience and learn lessons that make us grow in wisdom. The veil may take away our memories of the spirit realm, but it does not take away the need to impart goodness that is always in our hearts. And no, I am not dead.” “But, he tore out your wings…how…I don’t understand.” I said. “You don’t need to understand everything.” She said. “Sometimes you j

Continues I hate losing things. You know the feeling you get when you have a place where you keep your house keys and you are in a hurry to go to work and when you finally look for the keys in their normal place and you can’t find them? its much worse when you lose people. I had no idea where Nina was. Her line was not going. I had never asked where her family stayed and she didn’t leave a place of origin address, even at the office. I didn’t know whether to report her missing or if she had decided to leave of her own volition. My missing sim also aggravated matters for me. Obviously Mr A**** had swapped the sims, probably to ensure nobody knew where I was, but then why alert my parents? And on more than one occasion someone had impersonated my voice, claiming to be me and stating that I was in the village. The person probably found put I was out of the hospital hence his saying that I would be returning to the office the next day. What was Mr a****’s plan? And where

continues Hello young man,” the psychiatrist said, looking kindly at me. I gave him one of my most winning smiles. I needed to be as friendly as possible if I was going to pull this one off. I took one look at him at it was awesome. I thought I could see into other people before, but now it was like looking with super vision. I saw everything, every little detail about the doctor was made known to me. Is this how I used to see when I was little? No wonder I had run into so much trouble then. I knew his name, the day he was born, his worst fear, his greatest accomplishments. Every little hidden secret was an open book to me. And I read him. And I marvelled at this gift. “So,” he said. “My name is-” “Dr Paul O-, yes I know” I replied. The psychiatrist looked a little startled at first, then he looked at his name tag on his desk and smiled. “Very observant of you” he said, “I didn’t read your name tag” I replied. “Of course you didn’t” the doctor responded condescending