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Last night at work I intentionally punished my friend over and over again because I was in a sore mood. I coldly snubbed any attempt at communication and stormed out the door without offering an apology to the offended (my friend and God).
Before I went to sleep, I acknowledged like a stubborn child that I was in the wrong but layered justification upon justification, crossed my arms and refused to repent. I went to sleep angry and full of grief.
It wasn't until this late morning that I came to my senses - by the grace of God - and decided to ask for forgiveness from my friend...and make it up via dark chocolate. I later discovered that prior to receiving my gift and apology, he had come bearing a gift for me, the hardened offender.
It was a sweet reminder of the gospel of Jesus. He reached out to me in my wickedness. His love, like my friend's melts my heart of stone.
*Alan Jacobs, Original Sin

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