So-Called Good Christians

You have made a choice. You have chosen hatred. In our Heavenly Father, you have chosen not to rejoice. He is who spares the most awful dread. You have chosen to hate me. First it was the “N” word, the Afro comment, and my curly hair. Now you hate me for the religion that I have chosen to be. My faith gives me what is right and fair. I pity you for all your hate. But you made it clear my fate. A Mormon to this date, a Mormon forever. Your rage and hate prove my faith and choice of religion right. Your bigoted hatred I have chosen to fight by giving it light. I want it in everyone's sight. Your rage and hatred is your only boast. But with it you are engrossed. Like you, your rage and hatred are nothing but compost. Heavenly Father, Jesus Christ, and the Holy Spirit gives me what I need the most. And for you, that is just too bad so sad.