I have a disease and I think it’s serious. Honestly, I don’t know what to do about it, who to tell, and if they’ll even care. One day I just woke up and realized this must be a disease. The pain I felt after I had shown kindness to someone and how they used my kindness against me. It’s not something that can kill me; but it is something that will always hurt me. One morning, I was in the bathroom brushing my teeth and suddenly the weirdest thing happened to me. Out of nowhere a tear falls onto my cheek. I look in the mirror to find my eyes red and filled with tears. Lately I’ve found myself crying out of the blue. I’m this person now with a disease; an unexplainable, unexpected chaos of kindness.
7“Don’t be afraid,” David said to him, “for I will surely show you kindness for the sake of your father Jonathan. I will restore to you all the land that belonged to your grandfather Saul, and you will always eat at my table.”
8Mephibosheth bowed down and said, “What is your servant, that you should notice a dead dog like me?” (2 Samuel 9:7-8 NIV)
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Kindness
RomanceRuth Gabriella Berkingston is a young girl who grows up in an abusive family setting where her mother despises her and her sister ignores her pain. Out of kindness she lets everything that happens to her slide. Even when her first love falls into a...
