Yesterday I watched the most amazing football game I’ve ever seen. Alabama and Auburn are state rivals. We came in toward the end, early enough to see Auburn make about […]
I had this keen sense through much of my life that I was like the kid in the classroom who kept flying under the radar of the teacher and getting away with lots of things I should have been called on. And I had this fear that one day the attention of the teacher would focus on me. I was right.
I’ve been thinking a lot about the topic of forgiveness lately. I know that I am to forgive Martin for what he did but what does that really mean? As women who have been through divorce I know many of us played the part of forgiving our husbands of wrong doing. Sometimes we forgave many times over when it was not even deserved. And I guess this is where we get confused about the difference of the unconditional love of God and the forgiveness He expects from us because he forgave us.