Running With The Horses

I was wounded and pouting. A man has spoken sharply to me.  Unnecessarily.  An hour after it happened, I was still numb.  But within a couple of hours, I was shaking it off.    I thought of the Savior, the Lord Jesus Christ (Hebrews 12:3).  How many caustic, toxic, hateful things were shouted at Him?  … Continue reading Running With The Horses