Years ago, a dear friend shared that someone had said some very hurtful things about her. After getting off the phone with my friend, I quickly picked back up the phone and dialed the number of the person who had hurt my friend.
Tag: anger
Why didn’t they choose me?
Disappointment crept in as I read the message from my friend. There was a new project getting ready to start at church. I longed to be a part of this project and I desperately hoped they would ask me to help. When my friend shared she had been asked to help instead, I was heart-broken.