I realized this morning that I have unknowingly picked up a hitchhiker who isn’t a welcomed traveling companion. His name is Anger, and he has been dwelling in my sinful heart – undetected – that is until now. Three, no four times this weekend my anger welled up towards my husband over stupid things. And …
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