"We cannot be kind while we carry our resentments."
"Nor while we remain too rigid to ask forgiveness. Nor if our emotions are colored by guilt or vindictiveness."
i feel as though typing in this next passage is the natural thing.
and i thank you, kathy valley.
"sometimes, however, forgiveness is impossible." (a whopper of a statement, but there exists that list that we kindly wish did not exist ;) how dare they, the few that make that exclusive list, stand duty on their post in a manner so unjust, so . . . shamelessly. . . not one digression exists to exclude them from damnation placed most fecklessly . . . but do exist to name them in even the most forgiving manner: hypothetically . . .
"The offense has been too serious, the hurt too great, and forgiveness seems impossible."
the scars are forever damaging to me. it is nothing. nothing compared to that which those whose inactions caused an irreversible harm to my innocent offspring. not just mine, mind. but yours, all. impregnating the unalienable rights one shall NEVER for fear of eternal retribution strip of another being, thought, idea, creature, beast. stop.
"But there is still a way out. It is in just such a situation that we can understand what it truly means to forgive. It is at this point that we need to change our viewpoint."
Kicking, screaming albeit silently I still kick and scream at the . . . wow, but I see. I feel the beauty in that. Yet, I cannot do it. But. I can. On the condition that a faith be present in exact
retribution in the form of their experiencing extreme humility or enlightenment of their past understandings, their digressively progressive effect, and their ability to exact a return for such misgivings. Even that said and perhaps that unattainable, I currently struggle haplessly resisting the divine forgiveness for they have made suffered the creatures of my lore that could know no better than to submit and whitely be graced by the gentlest for the purity they inherited. Fuck them many times. For that I hate. Hate so unassumingly . . . I am not brought down by normal every day disdain but released. Please convince me otherwise. Please allow me to convince you.
"Many problems cannot be resolved at their existing level: We must learn to see them from another vantage."
below I shall portray the example given ... i say it is weak compared to the one i use to advocate my viable, true, pure, awful reason i will not yet waiver in my lack of forgiveness for an act that is not only redacted but continuity strangely permitted under current kangaroo-courted standards of unchecked-conduct.'
i abashedly include their example which i find weak and inappropriate compared to the slights that should be argued for forgiveness as this be the stuff of great men, great mice. another day, another post... you shall spit fire for the details place tiny tacks *(millions) into the coffin of the evil entity that usurps the weak example givin by the author of the idea (certainly ....) another Original thought Production ... about: quote. scrantoniannia;
again:weak: (i want to forgive but this the best you got, mister, acclaimed by mr lama himself?!
their: "for example, you are walking around town, and at a street corner someone who is running past without looking knocks you over, causing you for fall, then keeps going without even saying sorry. Anyone in that situation would be upset. But now imagine watching the scene from the top a tower. you see two people bump into each other. But not only that. You see many other people in town, and buildings, cars, parks, perhaps in the distance a football stadium or airport, factories, countryside. you see everything from a distance, and with a certain detachment. You see it from another vantage point. And the accident looks different to you, far less serious, because you see it in a bigger context and from far away."
someone wrote. many thought. more need to put into action. for: we can be kind only if the past no longer dominates us.
fine.
as the devil's advocate, continue. . .
{excerpts taken from 'the power of kindness' - the unexpected benefits of leading a compassionate life by piero ferrucci, -
the synopsis reads : the power of kindness is a stirring examination of a simple but profound concept. piero ferrucci, one of the world's most respected transpersonal psychologists, explores the many surprising facets of kindness and argues that tit is this trait that will not only lead to iour own individual happiness and the happiness of those around us, but will guide us in a world that has become cold, anxious, difficult, and frightening. in eighteen interlocking chapters, each devoted to a single aspect of kindness, ferrucci reveals that the kindest people are the most likely to thrive, to enable others to thrive, and to slowly but steadily turn our world away from violence, self-centeredness, and narcissism--and toward love.}
"Nor while we remain too rigid to ask forgiveness. Nor if our emotions are colored by guilt or vindictiveness."
i feel as though typing in this next passage is the natural thing.
and i thank you, kathy valley.
"sometimes, however, forgiveness is impossible." (a whopper of a statement, but there exists that list that we kindly wish did not exist ;) how dare they, the few that make that exclusive list, stand duty on their post in a manner so unjust, so . . . shamelessly. . . not one digression exists to exclude them from damnation placed most fecklessly . . . but do exist to name them in even the most forgiving manner: hypothetically . . .
"The offense has been too serious, the hurt too great, and forgiveness seems impossible."
the scars are forever damaging to me. it is nothing. nothing compared to that which those whose inactions caused an irreversible harm to my innocent offspring. not just mine, mind. but yours, all. impregnating the unalienable rights one shall NEVER for fear of eternal retribution strip of another being, thought, idea, creature, beast. stop.
"But there is still a way out. It is in just such a situation that we can understand what it truly means to forgive. It is at this point that we need to change our viewpoint."
Kicking, screaming albeit silently I still kick and scream at the . . . wow, but I see. I feel the beauty in that. Yet, I cannot do it. But. I can. On the condition that a faith be present in exact
retribution in the form of their experiencing extreme humility or enlightenment of their past understandings, their digressively progressive effect, and their ability to exact a return for such misgivings. Even that said and perhaps that unattainable, I currently struggle haplessly resisting the divine forgiveness for they have made suffered the creatures of my lore that could know no better than to submit and whitely be graced by the gentlest for the purity they inherited. Fuck them many times. For that I hate. Hate so unassumingly . . . I am not brought down by normal every day disdain but released. Please convince me otherwise. Please allow me to convince you.
"Many problems cannot be resolved at their existing level: We must learn to see them from another vantage."
below I shall portray the example given ... i say it is weak compared to the one i use to advocate my viable, true, pure, awful reason i will not yet waiver in my lack of forgiveness for an act that is not only redacted but continuity strangely permitted under current kangaroo-courted standards of unchecked-conduct.'
i abashedly include their example which i find weak and inappropriate compared to the slights that should be argued for forgiveness as this be the stuff of great men, great mice. another day, another post... you shall spit fire for the details place tiny tacks *(millions) into the coffin of the evil entity that usurps the weak example givin by the author of the idea (certainly ....) another Original thought Production ... about: quote. scrantoniannia;
again:weak: (i want to forgive but this the best you got, mister, acclaimed by mr lama himself?!
their: "for example, you are walking around town, and at a street corner someone who is running past without looking knocks you over, causing you for fall, then keeps going without even saying sorry. Anyone in that situation would be upset. But now imagine watching the scene from the top a tower. you see two people bump into each other. But not only that. You see many other people in town, and buildings, cars, parks, perhaps in the distance a football stadium or airport, factories, countryside. you see everything from a distance, and with a certain detachment. You see it from another vantage point. And the accident looks different to you, far less serious, because you see it in a bigger context and from far away."
someone wrote. many thought. more need to put into action. for: we can be kind only if the past no longer dominates us.
fine.
as the devil's advocate, continue. . .
{excerpts taken from 'the power of kindness' - the unexpected benefits of leading a compassionate life by piero ferrucci, -
the synopsis reads : the power of kindness is a stirring examination of a simple but profound concept. piero ferrucci, one of the world's most respected transpersonal psychologists, explores the many surprising facets of kindness and argues that tit is this trait that will not only lead to iour own individual happiness and the happiness of those around us, but will guide us in a world that has become cold, anxious, difficult, and frightening. in eighteen interlocking chapters, each devoted to a single aspect of kindness, ferrucci reveals that the kindest people are the most likely to thrive, to enable others to thrive, and to slowly but steadily turn our world away from violence, self-centeredness, and narcissism--and toward love.}
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