In school... we are taught to be tolerant. Tolerant of people's antics, shenanigans, differences. It's a sign of acceptance.
In church, ironically, we are taught to no longer tolerate. That we've been wronged all our childhood lives and we should stand firm in our beliefs.
What if... intolerance isn't for a human being.
What I thought was a one time occurrence during COVID, came back during the holidays. And then yesterday... I was knocked out the entire day after one bowl of milk and cereal. It's not coincidence. I am one who can no longer tolerate... lactose.
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