I recently spent some time with two elderly women. As they talked about a shared past, they were talking about all of these slights, some real and some perceived, some big and some minute. And many from more than fifty years ago. And I thought how some of us collect these slights, these injustices and keep them and treasure them instead of letting them go. We need to let them go.
God's blessings,
JJJ
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