Boiling Blood (I ain’t talkin’ ’bout no voodoo…)

Things happen that boil my blood. It used to be bad. I’ve gotten better control over it as of late, but sometimes I still get furious with people and situations. Today it happened. Today I also realized that I was wrong. I’ll do the right thing. I still don’t feel good about it, though.

What a mighty God we serve that could compel us to act against our nature!

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