i can't stand injustice. it boils me inside and makes me want to wreck havoc.
and i know i can, but i won't.
i won't because it is not up to me to mete justice. God is my Judge and my appeal. and it is up to Him what He wants to do with the situation.
He reminded me to pray for my enemy (it will heap coals on their heads).
He reminded me to love my enemy (that at the end of the day He will be glorified).
He reminded me that He fights for me (and in that i remember the strength of His hand and His authority).
i'm not fully satisfied. but i can sense that i'm more assured. and more clear headed.
prayed for protection too.