Thursday, May 10, 2012

Forgiving and Forgetting

By Paolo Coelho


I must say the way I’m doing, I will say that I forgive but I don’t forget; not because I want to remember the bad things that happened to me, but because my heart is not ready to forget…



I also think that forgetting is the supreme way of forgiving but it must be a natural process that comes (if it comes) without our intervention. When we forget something that has been forgiven it means that we evolved in our spiritual way to such an extend that we are very different from the one we were in the past, when we were hurt.

I think that we should give ourselves the freedom to forget or not the things that happened to us, so that our souls be free to follow their way….

Forgiving someone who has wronged you, betrayed you, is a very hard thing to do. I struggle with this daily. But I find that the act of forgiveness is not something you do as a gift for the other person, but as a gift for yourself.

You hold on so tight to your anger, your principles, that you just clench so tightly at this thing you can’t let go.

How do you find peace if you’re constantly reminding yourself how badly the other person treated you? Yet that person has moved on, created a new life, finding happiness in his own way. Let go, let go of the anger, and you can then unclench the hand and reach for something else, something new, hopefully something better. Maybe you don’t forget, but over time the memory of the pain fades, and it doesn’t hurt so much anymore.

Then forgive and move forward.

Justice happens when that pain doesn’t affect you anymore and the powerful memory of days long gone don’t hang around too long.



Wednesday, May 9, 2012

An Open Letter to my Mom

Dear Mom,

You have endured 9 months of carrying me around and went thru the toughest pain to give birth to me. Its been more than 3 decades since you brought me to this world and i can't thank you enough.

I'm sorry for all the hours of sleep you missed when you had to take care of me when I am sick. I'm sorry for making you feel tired because you had to work extra hours to give me the things i wanted. I'm sorry for making you worry when I went home late and I didn't ask permission where I am going. I'm sorry for the times I didn't obey your rules. I'm sorry for taking you for granted. I'm sorry for not being the best daughter.

I want to thank you for always giving me a good meal. Thank you for helping me solve most of my personal problems. Thank you for supporting my dreams and goals. Thank you for looking beyond my imperfections and encouraging me to always go forward. Thank you for holding my hand while I cry my heart out. Thank you for patting me on the back when I did a good job. Thank you for all the compliments and praises you never fail to give. Thank you for teaching me good values and proper etiquette. Thank you for making me the person I am now.

I may never say it often as I should, but the Lord knows how much I appreciate your presence and your love. I am the luckiest because I have you in my life. I am so proud that you are my mother.

I hope that God continues to bless you with good health and a more fruitful and longer life.

I love you mom! Happy Mother's Day!

Your Daughter,
Aya