When I was seven, a classmate accused me of stealing her bracelet. In fact, she had given it to me earlier that day and I, in turn, donated it to our class monarch butterfly habitat. Other classmates had added colorful knick-knacks to liven up the cocoon display. I still remember that she accused me. We were never friends.
If our Lord forgives even the most sinful, then why do I let these negative feelings grow in me like a cancer. I need to throw away my ledger for I am invited to the table.
Samantha Aguinaldo-Wetterholm is a wife, mom, and soon-to-be-dentist currently living in San Francisco, California. You can find out more about her here.
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