Font Color=darkvioletforgiven Poem by Jane Meyer
Font Color=darkvioletforgiven
The words need not be said,
for anyone but myself.
For though I didn’t make the mistake,
and I didn’t ruin my life,
I suffered because you did.
And it’s not ‘’OK’’,
but I’m done with it,
I’m tired of suffering,
I’m moving on.
Nay, I have moved on.
And I laugh at how you never knew,
that I no longer felt the pain,
Because every night I’d whisper,
‘’I forgive you.’’
i've been asking myself what the best gift is that we can all share.. it would be great if we all had this power to forgive.. sometimes i could forgive, but i didn't wish to meet the one who i had already forgiven.. now i believe that the breeze of forgiveness is more powerful than the fire of hatred.. so purified, that what the true words can do.. thanks4sharing! !
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5/1/2024 6:23:48 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Forgive and move on, there is no other way, unless you want to stay in a bog,