I ask for bread and I get a stone to eat before getting pelted with more stones by those who are perfect.
I ask questions and people avoid them.
I hold my hand out and my face gets slapped.
Is this what Christ has taught you?
You accuse me of having an agenda, yet you all also have an agenda.
Isaiah 52:7
How beautiful on the mountains are the feet of those who bring good news, who proclaim peace, who bring good tidings, who proclaim salvation, who say to Zion, “Your God reigns!”
I have yet to see any beautiful feet around here. I only see feet that attempt to stomp on me and kick me out.