I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Thursday, July 5, 2018
Self compassion
“Each one of us is more than the worst thing we've ever
done.”
― Sheryl Sandberg, Option B: Facing Adversity, Building
Resilience and Finding Joy
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This day of all day
I am besieged by memories
Of things done, and undone
Of mistakes made
Big mistakes made
Of violations of what was right
But also memories of things done
Where people were helped
It is too easy to play back the bad
And ignore the good
To say to yourself
I’m a shit.. I make Tump look good
And to forget the moments
When you were there for someone hurt
When you said the right thing
When you weren’t impulsive (rare)
When you kept a boundary (even though you didn’t want
to)
I am way more than the sum of my sins
So are you
And guess what
God doesn’t count sins anyway
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