is isn't just love. This is my love.
I hope that in the end, I will no longer be required to justify my actions, motives or thoughts. I hope that, by the last page written in this book, I will be as free from self-justification as I possibly could be. But, beyond these, I hope.
I've grown up. And looking back, I've come to realize that regrets are simply mistakes in which you learn nothing. Without my mistakes, without my flawless imperfection, who am I really?
My ability to mess up is my ability to remain human. It is with this freedom from perfection that I continue my journey with God. To be anything but Human is to be outside of my relationship with God. But that is a discussion for another page.
Prior to this divine relationship, a large number of attempts were made to find Love and to Hope.
The suffering in my life cannot be fathomed. I went through pain that I, myself,
Saturday, January 16
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