I hate it when people think they've got you all figured out & that you're all honky-dory inside when really they don't have a clue.
Or when they think they can fix you with logic & theories & even scripture, but without real love. Love that listens. Weeps when you weep. Love that gets tough WITH you when needed, not AT you.
That said, have a blessed Sabbath. Smile like you're honky-dory. Or just hug someone for me.
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