Bad things happening to mean people is supposed to feel 'right,' but rejoicing over something awful happening to *anyone* seems ... vindictive, I guess.
I just try to contain my anger in a jar labelled 'I feel sad for these people and the choices they've made.' With all the things to do here on Earth, all the ways you could help people or even if you choose just 'not to make waves,' that's *still* better than seeking out some imaginary enemy to blame your unhappiness on.
I've got to tighten the cork on that jar, because these people *do* make me want to test the urban myth about which has more bruising-power, the hollow aluminum or solid wooden baseball bat? Bad, *bad* monkey. No soup for you.
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Riiight. Because God is all about Hate. Come on! God is love. He is relationship. He is forgiveness. Fortunately for THEM He is forgiveness.
I just try to contain my anger in a jar labelled 'I feel sad for these people and the choices they've made.' With all the things to do here on Earth, all the ways you could help people or even if you choose just 'not to make waves,' that's *still* better than seeking out some imaginary enemy to blame your unhappiness on.
I've got to tighten the cork on that jar, because these people *do* make me want to test the urban myth about which has more bruising-power, the hollow aluminum or solid wooden baseball bat? Bad, *bad* monkey. No soup for you.