to forget your place in the lives of others may be more of a lesson in forgiveness than loss. we so often spend needless time and worry on being accepted and loved by others. we worry over the fact that others are not behaving toward us in a manner that we wish... possibly from fear of not being liked... accepted... understood... cherished... or even as simple as just being a friend... yet when we are not being responded to in the way we want... we allow that feeling of unworthiness to over take the mind... our hearts can not afford to not be liked... understood... accepted... and again we let them... those who are causing us to feel as though we are not loved... to take all of our power... our energy... our place in time when we should be loving ourselves because we are enough... should you choose not to see me... love me... accept me... appreciate me... or just be beside me because of friendship... then my time with you may be limited... as I do not have the strength to carry you as my burden... you are your own... i choose to strengthen myself using my own energy to carry on... without you... go in peace my friend... i wish for you a life filled with no regret...
It is hard waiting for the other shoe to drop... this can apply to so many areas of life... financial security... job security... health... children... family... all of these things are difficult enough in their own way... what is most difficult is waiting for another to twist the knife... we as human are such flawed creatures to begin with... with the three fingers that point back as we call out the failure of others... it is enough just to keep the eyes in the back of the head open wide to protect us from the inevitable... often we know that which is about to happen... yet there are times when we never see it coming... it is not always about doing what is right... it is more often about doing what is necessary that gets us into trouble... and there in lies the rub... we do what we feel to be right to make the wheel turn and others just can't bare the thought of not having control... whether gained or earned... and as the aftermath of what is left behind... the question remains......
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