~Poetry~
Time to put to bed
Whatever the hell this is
You can’t remember
Lost the why of it
All thats left is the feeling
And that is not good
To forgive the man
To forgive also the boy
To forgive the son
Look past all the sin
Your hands have equal tarnish
Just forgive it all
Let the longest day
Come to a final resting
Know the ease of peace
Dust In The Mountain 
Though I learned late in life, forgiving does bring about peace. Even forgiving oneself.
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Its not an easy thing to do, but it seems to me the only thing to do. Definitely a lesson I’m still learning.
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No, not easy. I still struggle with a couple of things.
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Me too! Thats ok though, thats half the fun of being alive😜
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