The power within the fading of the pain, within thy life - which is thy being;
They ensure thy talents rely, as dandelion children; against; what you are; orchids; of the same kin...
Bad, eventually, fades, time; Father Time.
Is thy Best Friend, I have discovered, been in that space x 3 on paper.
It is so merciful; as you sometimes receive grace as rain soars, of a hawkeye's view of humanity, to be Christlike; to forgive;
To fly, knowing, feeling, behooving nothing...peace is yours....
You must see, that forgiveness not behoove the forgiven, but the one that forgives...
They are as a caged neglected bird, set free, the greatest freedom, many wars, etc....have been fought for...
It is like no other....once experienced you will not forget, the screech of your anger let go...GOD!
I will never cage a bird again, just for metaphorical reasons...
It is letting it go...forgiveness is not for the receiver, they don't even know.
It's for you.
It's healing, somehow.
Flying above in a life you never imagined of freedom;
Forgiveness wise, metaphorically speaking is the greatest release you will probably ever know.
It will save your soul; anger wise; let it go....as a caged bird, neglected for years.. and cry and laugh with joy upon it's release.
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