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I forgive not because I became a saint, but because I’m tired of hating.
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No, no, love. You don’t understand. I’m not impressed by your vast amounts of worldly possessions or the knowledge that separates you from the rest of the welfare community. Is it so hard to believe that it is your heart that captured my attention and love that kept it? It offends me that you thought otherwise. Hear me now: I feel in love with who you are.
—A dear friend who put me in my place.
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