(seen via Adam Beach)

if we don't love, we're as good as dead... and if I hate someone, I'm a murderer.
It's a solid message that makes me re-evaluate my love-o-meter and really check where I'm at.
Who am I indifferent to? What kind of actions (or inaction) do I justify and even defend, when in reality I know I'm off the mark.
Sometimes when I get challenged it's easy to just whip off a prayer and leave it at that...
but this leaves me thinking:
"who's throat is my knife at?"

(image originally seen at A View From the Sacristy)