“I hope he burns in hell…”

After what I saw, I whispered to myself, “I hope he burns in hell.” Is it possible to hate injustice and still love people?

“Burn It Down”

“It’s not right!” He stuck a pack of matches in his pocket, jumped on his bike and pedaled for 6 miles to the mans barn. He was gonna burn it down. Imagine the repercussions of a young black male burning down a white farmer’s barn in the 60’s.

I HATE YOU!! (but we stuck like glue)

“I HATE YOU.”
The irony of unforgiveness is that you chain yourself to something in the past that you never wanted to go back to. Those who annoy or anger you the most and for the most specific reasons are the ones you probably should be praying for the most today.