How right, though wrong,'
About four years ago..I was lost temporarily in a town..Disoriented i
Stopped to ask a stout woman directions, I recieved
A mouthfull of abuse, now only the day before I had been used mightliy by the Lord.' I instantly reflected 'on her plight?'
God would no doubt vist something upon
Her..I knew it.' Quickly I called her a (fat pig!) In an effort to take some blame also
Although I know God knows all our thoughts..I decided to try and protect her.'
May the Lord have mercy.' Humanity is full
Of flaws.'
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