The day JimRob casts you out (for speaking the truth in love) is the day I leave this place.
Well I will try to be as gracious as I can. Grace is one thing I have typically found hard. If left up to the bitterness in my guts, I’d punch everyone out and walk away and let them deal with it themselves. But as I go, I realize bit by bit that grace is the only thing that allows me to win the battle. If I would get grace, I must give grace too. It’s like swimming. Don’t expect to stay dry.