Dear Lord, I am filled with anger born of frustration. I confess I know not whether my anger is of you. I just know I am filled with hope, which makes me angry that others are not so filled. Take away the self-aggrandizing righteousness that so often accompanies such anger, but please do not rob me of the anger. It is energy. Make it to be of service. Help me pass it on.
We are taught by the world to fear anger. Yet we know that you are a just judge, angry because we are not justly angry. We want you to be like us: get…
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