Sometimes you just have to forgive your perceived »enemies«.
Not because what they did was OK...
Not because God told you to.
Not even because it will make you lighter or brighter.
But simply because, today might be your last day.
And that holds true for every day.
Not matter how tiny that awareness seems to be.
If today was your last day…?
Would you rally want to carry that grudge in your
Grave?
Well, if you don't, and you keep it growing, it will weigh so heavy on your heart
You just might become a walking dead.
And why would you want that
To happen?