There will be a pain that some of us are forced to carry
There will be a time that it becomes too much
And the way forward seems difficult to find
There will be a time that it becomes
Completely impossible for us
To remind ourselves
Of our own goodness
When our confusion over the ways of the world
May tempt us to blame ourselves
And yes we played a part
That much is true
And often the hurt given
Was not intended
Was only misunderstanding
And to hurt over it
Over and over and over again
Becomes the most painful and sorrowful way to live
So it is we must seek joy
In the tender and grace filled things
Today it was a magpie that drew close to me
Then opened its throat to sing
And this bought a smile to me
A warmth to my heart
Sometimes it is an act of kindness
But sadly
Lately
These seem exceedingly rare
And so we try to live
And say no to the pain
That wants to feed on life
Because to allow it to lay claim to us
Is a killing game
And isn’t it time for us to
Love
To live
To celebrate joy
To choose something better
Giving all of the love we can to ourselves
And to the world?
Choosing to drop instead
This heavy burden
We carried
Amen! So good. ❤️
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Thanks E…💙🦋
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