Those knots
Those entangled webs
That weave and forge Our home within We can not afford To hold onto others Crying out for love There suffering torn Ripped apart Projecting upon Your broken heart Repairing you Cannot dismiss That others in you Where they tore and hit Do leave traces and marks Entangled rifts As your mind Your body Your emotional drives All your networks Cannot survive If you can’t look at the other Who forged disrespect Who harmed your heart Turned your body Into a mess Turn your mind Your body Your heart Your home Back to you The one alone Forgiveness is breaking through The broken mess Made by two Made by all In you as one You’ll find no other When it’s all undone.. |
Deep poem ~ loved it, JustBe!
The recognition that there is no ‘other’ leads to peace and acceptance but in the meantime, until getting to such a knowing, practice of forgiveness is the next best option. |
Yeah, quite true.
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Yes indeed depth derived from being in my own.
I was inspired by a friend who’s ready to forgive. So her opening inspired my awareness to write this out. |
The forgiveness trap
The sense of injury we feel, owing to belied expectation, by ego thought spirals amplified, leads to our suffering and agitation. Thus arises the real reason to forgive, for us to heal our wounded heart. So, is forgiveness selfish? Let the debate start! A flying wasp stings or a stray dog bites us. We feel pain but shrug it off, accepting what is, making no fuss. So, it’s not pain but the expectation, we have from souls in human form, that causes us mental anguish, when denied embrace warm. If we let go of expectation, accepting each soul as they are, then irrespective of their behaviour, we’ll exit narrowness and cease to spar. The need for us to forgive is obviated, for we never ever feel injured at all, humorously viewing play of life, in monk mode, standing tall. Acceptance, not forgiveness, is then the attribute to ingrain, looking at spirit and not outer form, soaring at heights, free from ego stain. |
Ho’oponopono
forgiveness a virtue virtue an attribute requiring identity needing healing thus choosing forgiveness as a tool no matter Ho’oponopono forgiveness prayer has four seemingly easy steps softening attention in silence first of all we say ‘I am sorry’ ouch! many stuck at the first step conceding we have erred making hearts asunder for what matters the truth if love itself stands abandoned we pause reflecting that we are all one the one we love is in anguish leap out! reach out in embrace brooking not for an instant, delay say, say, please say, ‘I am sorry’ load lightens our heart begins to tremulously smile vibrationally, we draw near our love ‘please forgive me, my dear heart’ simply know this: ‘I love you!’ then, the quietus having stepped forward into the mist suffused with God’s love vibrations in gratitude we say ‘thank you!’ lingering for eternity thus time dissolves the void of oneness alone remains pulsating with omnipotent power our lower ego mind vaporises we accept all as they are transcending the need to forgive, because there is no one here within save love |
Beautifully expressed and those steps are so true..
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The liberation
In letting go All the pain that you know Inflicted by another’s strides This pain creating your divide Imprinted footsteps causing fuss Blame and victim hood your cuss! No longer can the flame inside Bare this hidden broken divide Let all those hindrances Fall away Eternal love Is your Guide and way.. |
Freeing the heart of its surrounded jail
We’ve tried our best to hold back the wails The cries of hope, the cries of pain The walls erected in griefs name Yet walls and grief and hearts denied Cannot Fully, come alive The heart in resonance to all of you Feeds the flow of life renewed Hearts that continue to feed those breaks Without dropping down those walls of hate Walls of discomfort, walls controlling life Through your veins, the breath of life Cannot thrive and feel the boost Of a heart no longer In a hanging noose! A heart derived as loving care Sits in gratitude and a humble chair Never squeezed so tight, it cannot flow Never held in angst or dreams of woe A heart that’s opened will always know That all those streams, it has to flow In repair, one can never ever No longer care for the heart That’s weathered! |
Resurrection
Requires Remembering Rifts Respect Realignment Reconciliation Repaired Rhythmic Roads Reveal Recovery Restful Right Reposed Reality |
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