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Dear Anne, Words rising up off the page…

Dear Anne,

I heard your story.

I heard your pain.

I heard your stunned amazement at the hate-filled words.

Words rising up off the page in judgement, in condemnation, in abhorence.

Words that chill the heart, and threaten, and curse.

There are other words:

Words of encouragement and acceptance, and love.

Words of appreciation for the person you are, a graceful and grace-filled presence in a hurting, broken world.

I pray you hear and believe those words:

Words of affirmation and kindness

Words that confirm your calling as a person of the life-giving, life-embracing God.

Signed, Barb

(Shared with permission. Photo: Wix.)

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