Anger was there long before I recognized it. It took me by surprise when I finally noticed it. Perhaps if I had seen it sooner, it would have only been a small blemish. But because it had gone on for years, it was an iceberg. 90% of it was under the surface. Which makes it all the more challenging to see its existence. And even harder to uproot it from the heart. It was quiet time. Little Bear napped while Plum played independently. At least...Continue Reading "Beneath the Surface of Anger"
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