Forgive my meanness. Forgive me for the times I think mean things, the times I say mean things, the times I do mean things. Forgive the times I bypass being kind or offering grace or simply taking a deep breath and indulge in the wicked rush that is a well-time jab or a cruel cut down (God, I hope I don’t do this often, but I know I do!). Forgive the times I choose not to think kindly of someone but instead let my mean thoughts roll on.
In your name, amen.
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