When a man has been wronged, it creates an aching grieving sore deep inside his chest. I know
because I've been there recently. No matter what I did, whether I complain, gripe, talk about what
and how it came about. Nothing could get out that grief. Anger only encouraged it. Finally after
posting and venting some of my ire, I felt guilty. It didn't make me feel better at all. It made me feel
worse than ever.
I had to get things right, but how? So; my last hope was to go to God in Prayer (that is the
Christian God, the God of Abraham , Issacc and Jacob, the God of the Hebrew) .
And when I did ~These words came to my mind. That if I have ought with my brother, forgive him,
and come before the Lord with a repentant heart and God Himself will lift the burden of my grief .
Thank God Almighty. I did just that, and a relief came about me. I was free again. I have victory
in my heart because of Jesus Christ. His blood has saved my soul from sin, and I am delivered out
of the pits of hell where I deserve to be. Thank God; Thank God Almighty. I can never repay him.
He is so good to me.
