A scripture just came to me. “For I am not ashamed of the gospel of Christ”. I didn’t mean pride or being haughty, with head held high, but pride in our Savior, and not being ashamed of the gospel, or to be called his children, or railed against for it, by naysayers and scoffers. But proclaiming Him boldly, no matter the outcome. I’ve even been called psicopita (psychopath) in Spanish. Never backing down from our faith in God almighty! But defending His holiness. And praying quietly that God would soften the hearts of the scoffers so they would also embrace Him—seek Him.