#hiddenplan

"Loving you're enemy" sometimes means refusing to become like the thing that wounded you.

It is strange because human instinct says: protect yourself, pull away, let them carry what they created.

But there are moments where something deeper interrupts that instinct. A quiet pull. An awareness you cannot fully explain.

You find yourself present at a certain moment, answering a call, speaking gently, helping, praying, or simply not abandoning someone even after they caused pain.

And afterward you realize: “I do not even know why I was there.”

Not obsession. Not weakness. Not enabling.

But surrendering control long enough to let God use you in a moment bigger than your emotions.

It is about remaining aligned with who you are supposed to be.

Hatred has a way of recruiting people. Pain tries to reproduce itself through us.

And perhaps God asks people to love their enemies because mercy interrupts cycles that vengeance keeps alive.

There is also something powerful that happens: the moments where people sense something inside directing them.

“Go now.” “Call them.” “Stay.” “Do not react.” “Be kind here.”

And only later do they understand why.

Almost like obedience before understanding the hidden hand guiding you.

And maybe that is what it really is at its core: not pretending evil is good, not denying hurt, but refusing to let darkness decide people’s fate, and instead allowing light to leave its mark.