an unexpected pleasure

      When you resent somebody, the againstness blinds you to his beauty. No wonder stopping is such an unexpected pleasure.

“Anger is passionate againstness. Resentment is a special, and usually protracted, form of anger. . . .” ­­­Cornelius Plantinga

Lord, please melt my resentment toward _____ so that I can see and enjoy his unfading beauty. From 1 Peter 3:4