Forgiving the Inexcusable...
There are some quotes that stop you in your tracks, and this is one of them.
Forgiveness sounds beautiful when we're talking about minor offenses. It's much harder when we're talking about real hurt. The kind of hurt that leaves scars. The kind that changes relationships, breaks trust, and leaves you asking, "How could they do that?"
If you've lived very long, you've been hurt by someone. Maybe it was a friend. Maybe it was a family member. Maybe it was someone you trusted completely. The details may be different, but the pain is something we all understand.
I've learned that forgiveness is one of the hardest things God asks us to do.
Not because we don't know we're supposed to forgive, but because sometimes the hurt feels too deep. We replay conversations in our minds. We relive disappointments. We carry wounds long after the moment has passed. Sometimes we convince ourselves that holding on to the hurt somehow protects us from being hurt again.
But the truth is, bitterness doesn't protect us—it imprisons us.
Over the years, I've had moments when I had to choose forgiveness even when every emotion in me wanted to hold on to the offense. I've had to remind myself that forgiveness is not saying what happened was okay. It's not pretending the hurt didn't exist. It's not giving someone permission to continue hurting you.
Forgiveness is choosing to release the debt.
It's placing the situation into God's hands and trusting Him to handle what I cannot.
As a wife, a mother, a daughter, a friend, and simply as a person trying to walk faithfully with Christ, I've learned that relationships can be messy. People will disappoint you. They will say things they shouldn't say. They will make choices you don't understand. Sometimes they'll never apologize. Sometimes they'll never acknowledge the pain they caused.
That's when forgiveness becomes less about them and more about your obedience to God.
When I think about all the grace God has extended to me, it changes my perspective. There have been countless times in my life when I didn't deserve His mercy. Times when I failed. Times when I made mistakes. Times when I fell short of who He created me to be.
Yet God never turned His back on me.
He didn't make me earn His forgiveness.
He didn't keep a running list of my failures.
Through Jesus Christ, He offered forgiveness freely.
And if God can forgive me for all the ways I've fallen short, how can I refuse to extend forgiveness to others?
That question isn't always comfortable, but it's necessary.
The older I get, the more I realize that forgiveness is not usually a one-time event. It's often a daily decision. Sometimes you forgive someone, only to wake up the next day feeling the hurt all over again. In those moments, you choose forgiveness again.
And again.
And again.
Not because the pain magically disappeared, but because you've decided that Christ's example matters more than your feelings.
One of the greatest lessons I've learned is that forgiveness doesn't free the other person nearly as much as it frees you.
The moment you stop carrying the weight of bitterness, resentment, and anger, something changes. The burden becomes lighter. The wound begins to heal. The peace of God has room to work in your heart.
I've also learned that forgiveness and trust are not the same thing. Some relationships can be restored. Others require healthy boundaries. Wisdom and forgiveness often walk hand in hand.
But regardless of the outcome, God never gives us permission to hold on to unforgiveness.
As Christians, we're called to something different from the world. We're called to love when it's difficult. To show grace when it's undeserved. To forgive when it feels impossible.
Not because people deserve it.
But because we serve a Savior who forgave us when we didn't deserve it either.
The cross is the greatest example of forgiveness the world has ever seen. Jesus looked at those who mocked Him, beat Him, and crucified Him and still chose forgiveness.
If He can do that for me, then surely He can help me forgive those who have hurt me.
Maybe today you're carrying a wound that you've held on to for years. Maybe every time you think you've moved past it, the pain resurfaces. Maybe you've been waiting for an apology that never came.
Can I encourage you to give that hurt to God?
Not because it's easy.
Not because it's fair.
But because your freedom is worth it.
Forgiveness doesn't change the past, but it does keep the past from controlling your future.
And sometimes the most powerful testimony of God's work in our lives isn't what we've overcome—it's who we've chosen to forgive.
After all, every single one of us is living proof that God specializes in forgiving the inexcusable.














