Today, as I reflected on, and reread my previous postings I realized that I had failed to own a significant piece of my journey ... it's not that I don't see it, and understand it, and embrace the need to deal with it ... I just forgot to name it ...
In my fears, I have managed to lash out and hurt those I care most deeply about ...
In my woundedness and self-pity, I have hurt friends ... and those who have tried to help ...
and as I look back over those moments, I cringe at the thought of what my actions, my words and my thoughts have done to those I truly DO care about ...
The words: "I'm Sorry" are so inadequate ... yet, so necessary ... I only hope those ears who need to hear them will ... and in time we can heal the broken bits ...
Because I am truly Sorry ...
Close encounters
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I was standing in the snowy forest, nose to a tree trunk, when a woman
came over the hill. She called out to me, "Where's the trail?" Without
turning aw...
2 days ago
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