Last night I said hurtful words to someone I love. What's worse, it was in the midst of a conversation about theological matters.

Words and even body language, all modes of human communication, can be like bullets.

I wish I had a time machine, but I don't. The good thing is that we have spoken, and forgiveness has been asked for and received. Thank God.

I still feel awful though, and I can't undo it. May grace overwhelm everything.