I don’t believe that you can discuss love without mentioning forgiveness–which may be the hardest thing to come to grips with. The face that human beings have equal propensity for love and destruction has been wild to me.
Beyond wild.
And yet–we have this tool of forgiveness.
This way to reconcile. To fix. To put back. To imagine a world healed and better.
How can this be so?
Love is still the roux to and for all things…and forgiveness keeps us all from bleeding out. It’s a boundary, a cushion and a parachute! Forgiveness tells me that I have a way to say, “no” and “no more.”
The trigger is being strong enough to do so.
I Breathe Fire 