Sqeaky Clean Devotionals by Lydia Rachel Stone on Hatred

 

Hatred


Sqeaky Clean Devotionals by Lydia Rachel Stone


I have loved. I have hated. Sometimes I am not even aware that I hate someone. It simply feels like dislike. Why do I hate? Am I not to love? God says to love my enemies... So why do I hate my family and friends? My friends! My family! The people I love the most I hate.

Why do I hate my closest relations? I don't understand.

This is why: I feel suffocated. Their attention is suffocating me.

I don't want it. Don't need it. I feel frustrated. It makes me mad!

What do I need to do? How can I change...? I must let go and let God.

Let go of all of my pent up emotions. Let go of the past. Forgive. Speak forgiveness and have a

Pow Wow. Like when I was young. Go back to your youth and reconcile with your family. Be at peace. There is great joy in pure communication. It's called Conversational Peace. There is a book by that name. A very good Bible study. I'm losing my thought. I got distracted.

Oh yes.

Say it out loud.

Say, “Lord. I repent. I receive. Change my heart and bring peace. Amen.”

Say it out loud to Jesus and go home, Prodigal.


 

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