Who knows. Maybe the Lord told him to curse me, says David. For David heard the stinging words and they ere true words. A passerby confronting a king. And the words fall hard on David. Harder than any stone. Crueler than any weight.
And who may God be speaking through to us.
Dear God, PLEASE CHANGE ME IN MY 10,000 Moments. Speak to me through these words hurled at me. Change me.
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