I Once Had Something Stuck in my Craw

I once had something stuck in my craw
Like cud, it came back oft for rumination
I would gripe, bicker, protest, and even brawl
As I focused on that single situation

With an ego quick to react
I let pride commit treason
Instead of listening to fact
I put away patience and reason

Thank you Brother Huffaker
Sunday School lesson about apostasy
 stuck in my craw- bothers you, causes resentment