I am mad at the world, a little bit.
I was solicited for prostitution this evening. Unless the police find him, there will be women being enslaved.
If Jesus came back right now, everything would be fixed.
It is conflicting to have love/pity/hope for this man and the people he works for; hope that they will meet the face of God. Outrage, woe, loving'kindness, etc.
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