I remember this moment, when I had gone beyond frustration, when I tried blaming my emotional state on others, but that’s when I heard this voice in my mind, and all it whispered was…
“Honor thy mother and father..”
It was as clear as an actual conversation. My late grandmother gave me a weapon that I have strengthened over the years. It wasn’t religion, it was spirituality, and it flies throughout my being.
I forgive without fail, I love without judgement, I persevere regardless of any circumstance, and…
I know I’m not alone…
Life has afforded me the precious gift of meeting and engaging with others just like me…
And if I died tomorrow, I learned one of the greatest lessons…
It is to love myself.
We all have a true passion; some of us infect it with ego and greed, but many of us nurture it with love and compassion…
And, thankfully, I can identify each and every one.
None of us hold the title of perfect, that belongs to a higher power beyond description…
All belong to the creator…
We are just products of that brilliance… ~GD
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