Showing posts with label evolution of forgiveness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label evolution of forgiveness. Show all posts
Thursday, March 5, 2015
Meditation On Morning Light Through A Prism
The beauty of things was born before eyes and sufficient to itself; the heartbreaking beauty
Will remain when there is no heart to break for it.
- Robinson Jeffers
As I walked out the door toward the gate that would lead to my freedom, I knew if I didn't leave my bitterness and hatred behind, I would still be in prison.
- Nelson Mandela
The healing of our present woundedness may lie in recognizing and reclaiming the capacity we all have to heal each other, the enormous power in the simplest of human relationships: the strength of touch, the blessing of forgiveness, the grace of someone else taking you as you are and finding in you an unexpected goodness.
- Rachel Naomi Remen
Tuesday, May 21, 2013
In memory of a dear friend to many in our community
Here is a man who found forgiveness in his heart and carried a message of love.
In his memory, please listen:
Monday, February 25, 2008
RUMORS OF PEACE
TALKING 37TH DREAM WITH RAINBOW
The young man she loved always,
Who she believed loved her,
The young man for whom she waited,
Came back from the war
For the 37th time.
She heard a red-headed woman saying,
“He’s a good man.”
He didn’t want her to touch him.
He drank once from a clear bottle of beer,
Looked at her intently
And left the houseful of people
Where she lived alone.
She kept waiting for his return.
There was no 38th return
And between them appeared a rainbow.
The young woman he loved always,
Who he believed loved him,
The young woman for whom he waited.
("Evolution Of Forgiveness Dream," painted in gouache and watercolor on paper by Old Girl Of The North Country in January of 2000; "Talking 37th Dream With Rainbow," written by am on February 25, 2008 in pencil in a Ampad lined subject notebook with Wirelock binding)
The young man she loved always,
Who she believed loved her,
The young man for whom she waited,
Came back from the war
For the 37th time.
She heard a red-headed woman saying,
“He’s a good man.”
He didn’t want her to touch him.
He drank once from a clear bottle of beer,
Looked at her intently
And left the houseful of people
Where she lived alone.
She kept waiting for his return.
There was no 38th return
And between them appeared a rainbow.
The young woman he loved always,
Who he believed loved him,
The young woman for whom he waited.
("Evolution Of Forgiveness Dream," painted in gouache and watercolor on paper by Old Girl Of The North Country in January of 2000; "Talking 37th Dream With Rainbow," written by am on February 25, 2008 in pencil in a Ampad lined subject notebook with Wirelock binding)
Sunday, February 25, 2007
Evolution of Forgiveness (1988)
The heart forgives when it accepts and acknowledges conflict without blame. (From VOICES OF THE HEART, by Ed Young)
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