You hurt me.
Your words and your actions hurt me.
The fact that you weren’t there when I needed you to be hurt me.
Everything inside of me says that it’s okay to get back at you. I’m talking Old Testament, an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth, revenge.
It’s fair for me to lash out  at you.
People even suggest ways for me to hurt you like you hurt me.
You hurt me.

But then Jesus came and messed it all up. His grace messed up my desire to hurt you.

He forgave me when I hurt Him.
He erased the words and actions that I did to hurt Him.
The fact that He was there for me when I didn’t deserve it messes with me.
Everything about Him says that I need to forgive like He forgave me. I’m talking New Testament, turn the other cheek, forgiveness.
It’s not fair that instead of lashing out at me Jesus died for me.
People can’t comprehend the way that Jesus forgives me.
I forgive you.