To heal I need to forget the things of the past
I accept my wrong doing and the wrong doing of others
I am not perfection and perfection does not reside on earth
So I accept the faults in others as well as myself.
I am not an instrument of pain and of doom.
I will not be used as an avenue of hate.
I will be a street of love dare to walk on me.
And may this street carry you to an ocean of peace.
Stone.
3 comments:
Hmmm... I'm struggling with perfection not residing on earth. I think there are things that were created perfectly, but have been flawed. I need to give it a little more thought.
I am glad your in better spirits....
Whats up kid? Great bumping into you on last night, hope all is well. Enjoying your blog, keep up the great work.
D.
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