Friday, 09 January 2009

• O Justice, where art thou?

  This world is so unjust. Someone can flagrantly steal from me, items of value to me, and there is nothing, absolutely NOTHING to be done about it. Nobody wants to do anything about it, and even the police says nothing can be done, because there is no proof. There is no proof because there is NO investigation. It's as if this offence does not matter because it happened to me, not them.

  I'm not blaming the cops. I understand they have more important things to do. But I'm furious at the lack of justice, and the lack of support from people around me. I'm furious that people can get away with things like this, and they can still flourish in their lives. I'm hurt, outraged, and I want to run the culprit over with a car.

  I prayed that God will exact justice and that the culprit will incur the terrible consequences of his criminal actions, but then I remember that God has commanded us to forgive others as He has forgiven us. And that He will exact to us the same measure we exact out to others. And it makes me madder!

  I'm thinking, hell may not be that bad if I can drag that piece of human waste down with me.

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