It has been some time since I read her posts, but found conviction by the question posed.
Loving your enemies is hard. A part of my heart that shows more black than white. A part of me where He is still moving, still refining, and making new.
Words and ideology on a page are cheap. Grace and incarnating the love of Christ isn't.
Bring to light my ugly.
I'm sorry for it.
Through You all things are possible.
Through You I can love the enemy.