Evil comes into lives at different moments. Are there actually those blessed ones to have never had it cross their paths? Consider that and them, lucky.
Some discover evil as children when the wayward hands of relatives or ministers steal their childhood. Others, like me, later in life.
Once evil has entered your life there is a stain. It informs everything you do, every person you meet. It is exhausting to know of evil, because then you have to watch for it.
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