Give Thanks, Abusers –
You must not put down my Christianity. Instead, be ever joyous, and give thanks I am a Christian. Be it not for my inner-strength and self-control because of my love for Jesus Christ, most of you would be dead.
There comes a time, when the long-standing abuse from multiple abusers in all of one’s lifetime adds up, from as far back as one’s childhood. This creates a whirlwind of fury within the victim that can become difficult to contain. It might take one minor event to trigger the victim to let loose the reigns of scalding outrage.
But be at ease; it is my trust in God that will continue to not only hold the reins, but endows me with the joy of self-discipline, peace, and forgiveness on such actions that would, otherwise, manifest in the increased sales of burial sites.
I would be remorseful for such horrid brutality, after the fact. My conscience would kill me, inside. Still, it would not stop my rage, and its resulting impulsivity. Only God can do this!
Therefore, Abusers, do not try to cheapen my Christianity; rather, be wise and give thanks. Take a deep breath of sheer relief.
I, too, give thanks because I look dreadful in bright orange.
Thank you, Lord Jesus Christ!
There is a battle between the flesh and the spirit!
For the flesh desires what is contrary to the Spirit, and the Spirit what is contrary to the flesh. They are in conflict with each other, so that you are not to do whatever you want.