A forgiven world:
it's a world made of perception, my own, collectively, and all of it is limited by the beliefs we hold about ourselves. As my practice of forgiveness deepens the world begins to change. There's a soft light present that was never noticed before, although it certainly was here, but never quite perceived through the clouds of judgement's and resentments that I offered.
slowly, I seem to be surrendering into this light -
it's who I truly am.
it's what we are.
so the world isn't really changing,
as it was always made of light.
only waiting, ever patient, for those clouds to finally part,
forgiven,
and truly seen at last.
~
I love you, Eric
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