The girls who bullied me in middle school and high
school. The guy from the high school football team who humiliated me in front
of our class and said I didn’t matter and sucked at life. The girl who was
supposed to be my friend and betrayed my trust. The first guy that broke my
heart. Or perhaps the ungodly Christians I’ve met who have other people convinced
they’re good people? The list could go
on. But what good would it benefit me to get revenge on any of the people
listed above? Zero. Zilch. Nada. I have the choice
to move on with my life. Revenge is an interesting concept. On one hand, the
idea of inflicting the same pain towards someone that’s hurt you may bring temporary
satisfaction, but at what cost? I don’t believe it’s worth it – even if and
when given the opportunity. On the other hand, you can forgive and let go of
whatever it was that transpired. That’s easier said than done for some more
than others. I’m not a fan of actively seeking revenge. Revenge is God’s job
and however He decides to proceed is up to Him. Because the moment myself, or
anyone else, takes vengeance into our own hands, we’re inviting unnecessary
chaos and drama into our lives. Romans 12:19
reads, “Do not take revenge, my friends, but leave room for God’s wrath, for it
is written, it is mine to avenge; I will
repay, says the Lord. Don’t seek revenge. Turn it over to God.
Ghosting: the practice of ending a personal relationship with someone by suddenly and without explanation withdrawing from all communication. I’ve been ghosted by every guy I’ve met within the past two years. About six to be exact. · The first guy pursued me and then got shady whenever I asked him about what he did for a living and where he lived. When he started dodging and avoiding questions, wouldn’t initiate dates, and slowly stopped keeping in touch with me altogether, eventually, all communication ceased. · The second guy was someone I met through a family member. He was super cool, very smart, handsome, and funny, but didn’t want to be in a relationship and acted like he didn’t want to be seen with me publicly. When we had plans to meet for an outing, he didn’t show up, and then texted me about a week later with an apology. We chilled at my place a few times, had a few phone conversations, and exchanged occasional texts, but eventually he stopped responding to me