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Dear people who wronged me,
To all people who have done me wrong, you are forgiven, whether you caused me a day of hurt, a week of heartache, or a lifetime of self-loathing. I am not angry, upset, spiteful, hateful, vengeful or frustrated. I hope you know that you are beautiful, timeless, cherished, and most importantly loved despite all your faults. Today, here, now, I'm calling out to this higher being called God, undefined by any particular relgiion. I ask for repentance for all my sins, and for the sins of others. I hold myself accountable.
I am turning a page in this fraying book called my life. It's not a new beginning, or a false sense of renewance that comes with erasing the past. Let the shadows come out of our closets and be exposed to the light, naked and vulnerable. Let self-reflection resolve what ails our humanity. Let us strive, not for perfection in goodness, but simply innocent motivation in our goodness. I have no ulterior motives, only love in my heart. God give us all the strength to forgive and forget, to love and be loved, to fall apart and to pick ourselves up once again.
Let light invade the darkest corners of your subconscious.
Love,
Just a very small, insignificant girl in a very big world
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