My heart remains troubled over Isaiah and work. Honestly, I would be fine if another job just plopped in my lap. He is a hard dude to work with and now ever harder.
A brother offended is not easily won.
I am trying to take the low road.
I can see why the prophets of old got in to smuch trouble with the kings.
God, give me pure hands and a clean heart.
Fill me with compassion and love.