I don’t know
How we come back
From here.
I pray for you
As I dismiss you
From my life.
I could
Hate you
And haunt you
For the rest of yours.
But, I choose not to.
I gave you
My kindness
And showed you love.
You pissed
On my head
And smiled
In my face
Telling me
It was
Rain and sunshine.
I’ve turned the
Other cheek
Over and over again.
You thought me stupid.
You thought me ignorant.
You thought
Me know not what you do.
Forgive him Father
For he know not what he do.
Although angry I move on.
I forgive you
As I walk away.
(We should always walk away instead of retaliate. Sometimes it’s easier said than done.)
Forgiveness
Is a big word. As Christians, we are challenged by many slights from verbal offenses to the excruciating sorrowful. You leap across the line of forgiveness, then slowly pull back, as reason takes hold and you remember, you don't own a gun and don't know any assassins. Fist a Cuffs would be immature and you can't fight very well. Sometimes you walk away, sometimes you must stay and challenge - whatever makes the world a place of peace - Lady A
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