The slaughter of so many people, at the hands of former friends and neighbors, is unimaginable to me. Sadly, even though I feel like I have come to know more of God's Spirit over the past 2 years, the forgiveness extended by the survivors is also unimaginable to me. Could I forgive my neighbor for murdering my 3 precious children?
I have trouble forgiving much less than that.
I read this blog post from the Land of a Thousand Hills Coffee Blog earlier in the week, and it really speaks to me: