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in any other life, i very well may have been a depressed and disillusioned writer.
how did those professing christians sleep at night knowing they have looked upon the eyes of a human, determined him a beast, and tore his back to shreds? how did those nazi doctors convince themselves it was perfectly noble to embed shards of glass into a child's arm? how did the u.s. government fail miserably to blink in the face of torture as they lied and said they would heal them of "bad blood" when in reality, they were intentionally injecting syphilis strands? how did the bankers of wallstreet get away with billions after lying to an entire country?
i feel entirely insufficient and inarticulate a writer to give words to the outrage i feel in my gut. how do i reconcile the desire for justice and the potentially inevitable cloud of disillusionment? God, have mercy.
i can't do anything but fall helplessly to my knees knowing that You see all this and infinitely more; You see men's hearts and You see all the brokenness. woe to those who know not the fury they pile on their heads. God, have mercy.
how did those professing christians sleep at night knowing they have looked upon the eyes of a human, determined him a beast, and tore his back to shreds? how did those nazi doctors convince themselves it was perfectly noble to embed shards of glass into a child's arm? how did the u.s. government fail miserably to blink in the face of torture as they lied and said they would heal them of "bad blood" when in reality, they were intentionally injecting syphilis strands? how did the bankers of wallstreet get away with billions after lying to an entire country?
i feel entirely insufficient and inarticulate a writer to give words to the outrage i feel in my gut. how do i reconcile the desire for justice and the potentially inevitable cloud of disillusionment? God, have mercy.
i can't do anything but fall helplessly to my knees knowing that You see all this and infinitely more; You see men's hearts and You see all the brokenness. woe to those who know not the fury they pile on their heads. God, have mercy.
sidenotes;
it is a rainy friday!
i really want to bake a carrot cake. & a mini pie.
blogspot facelift :)
updated book list:
the human condition, hannah arendt
discipline and punish, michele foucault
mirrored reflections by chloe sun
let me be a woman by elisabeth elliot
freedom + boundaries by kevin deyoung
prayer, richard j. foster
it is a rainy friday!
i really want to bake a carrot cake. & a mini pie.
blogspot facelift :)
updated book list:
the human condition, hannah arendt
discipline and punish, michele foucault
mirrored reflections by chloe sun
let me be a woman by elisabeth elliot
freedom + boundaries by kevin deyoung
prayer, richard j. foster