I remember anger and revenge and criticism and judgement… a way to see the world and fellow humans.
Yet, with each break my soul and mind and body and spirit have endured, compassion has slowly filled the crevices.
To know the depths of despair and pain and disorientation and longing, has opened my being to see that all humans struggle.
The human experience is struggle in many ways, each searching for peace and love and hope and rest.
Underneath all, I search for love… God’s, man’s, earth’s, and mine.
While upon a cross, the Eternal suffering death, the person of pure love knew the struggle of humans, the beings in pain, wanting life different, yet snared in criticism and judgement and anger and revenge.
Father, forgive them for they know not what they do.
Love sees the heart in the lostness we live, and loves so much, that compassion and understanding and mercy and forgiveness flow.
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