Oh my yes! I was your age too, you know?” replied the old woman with a smile on her face. “Well yes! I know you were my age once but I wonder if things have changed since you were my age,” the girl asked with embarrassing inflection.
Truth absent grace is not truth. It’s hostility. Twist this and continue to spend your life futilely separating the weeds from the wheat rather than leaving that decision to the One Who is inclusive whether you, at this point and in all honesty, hate Him or Her or not. Gagging on gnats yet swallowing camels.