you might not know this, but yesterday was international ceasefire day, or so i am told. it is interesting to imagine weapons rendered obsolete for the day, maybe locked behind barricaded doors…far enough out of reach to overcome temptation. what happened at midnight? was there a mad-dash? did villains everywhere pause in hesitation and silently judge the first to resume normal activity?
whatever the case was, i can look back and realize that the day must have had some kind of subconscious effect…as i was able to shelf my own weapons and attempt to see some difficult people through Christ’s eyes. i know the clock has long since struck 12, but i think i’ll [try to] continue with this theme for a while….or at least this week.
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