It’s persistently amazing to me . . .
this
COMPULSION, OBSESSION
TO KILL THE MESSENGER as though THEIR lives depended on it!
Sheesh.
Maybe it was the fact that I attended the first group process group ever held at my university way back in the 60’s.
Regardless . . . I’ve long had a habit of seeking out whatever truth there might be in even off the wall accusations from even crazy folks who cross my path. After all, God used some pretty strange critters—even a donkey—in Scripture times.
So many hereon just seem to be trying out for the Planetary Olympic Jerk Squad rather compulsively without a microgram’s worth of insight.
Seemingly Virtually
No insight into their INSTITUTION.
No insight into their own emotionality/psychology/sociology.
No insight into their own spirituality.
Incredible.
That’s frightful.
Very frightful.