Every day when I go to work, I had to prepare myself. For as much as I am happy about being promoted… I’ve also never lost as much peace as I had now.

Each day is a day spent in the battlefield. You don’t need guns and bulletproof vests in here. Just pure courage. Pure goodness. You have to be just. You have to hold firm in your belief that everyone has something good in them. You have to accept that people around you have their own opinions. You have to keep your mouth shut and try to filter everything that you hear. You can only keep wondering why they bother to find ways to hate each other instead of trying to see the good to be able to live and work more peaceably.

I miss my life when it was still a little less complicated… when all I had to do was hear people hate each other, do my job and go home. I miss not being in between. I miss not having to look at people to find what’s hate-worthy of them.

Oh Lord, help me keep a heart that doesn’t judge;

A heart that seeks the good in others,

A heart that doesn’t keep record of faults,

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