This one gave me some perspective as well. Trying to reflect God isn’t always accepted by others. Sometimes they don’t want it at all. Or find it annoying. Or find it as an excuse to ridicule. It also reminded me that if I was being hateful, I was not reflecting God, but their prisons. I needed to step back into a role of love, and maybe that role needed to be quieter, more patient, and more forgiving. Actually reflecting God, not trying to be the light myself or on the path I was choosing.