A Thousand Lifetimes

Are you ready to finally

Forgive yourself for everything

Or are you going to

Remain trapped

A prisoner of your ego

Still unworthy

Not suffered enough

Unable to do enough

Good

In the second half of life

To balance the first

If that’s your thinking

Then you are still stuck

Unable to move forward

You made mistakes

You hurt people

Family and friends

And they hurt you too

It’s okay

Let it go

Forgive everyone who ever

Did you wrong

And in return

Forgive yourself

Freedom is a gift unearned

Thoughts

I write this and fancy myself some kind of spiritual genius. Then I read it back and realise I need to shut up.

Rodin reading Balzac, knocking back Prozac.

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