How do you feel about forgiveness? I felt I had to forgive my dad to have peace from him. Sometimes I don’t believe he deserved my forgiveness.
I forgave her, in my heart, where it matters. I forgave her for my salvation, not hers, when I was very young and still read the Bible. I forgave her because I am a believer in God. She has continued to be cruel to me over these many years with many hurtful words. But I take her phone calls, although at one point I tried not to.
It is hard to explain, and you may all think me crazy if you wish, but she was so cruel that last day. I am sure she planned it all out, what she would say, to cause me the most pain. I left, and told her she would never see me again, she never has. And this is hard on me. I am a nice person.
Shortly, after we got in the car to leave, I had my “angel” encounter.

I can, I suppose, tell you all, all about it. It’s not like we personally know each other. Perhaps I was crazy, but I know I wasn’t.
Anyway, a voice asked me “can she go to heaven?” As clear as day, as clear as if some one was sitting in the back seat and we were having a conversation “can she go to heaven?”. As if I had to judge her that very second, and my judgement would seal her fate for all eternity. Crazy, right?
”Yes”. I answered yes, of course. Not a second of hesitation. I have no ideal of what good she has done in her life to outweigh the bad. I know her only as an abused child. I have never seen her through different eyes. I have no right to judge her. So yes, a thousand times yes, let her go to heaven. But, if possible and if I get to heaven, not in the same area.
But, she had no right to demand forgiveness. Forgiveness is not given due to an abusers demand. Forgiveness comes through the grace of God, and she already had that.