Trust the Railing of Love

I ‘ve crossed the bridge to the other side of darkness,

Trusting the railing of Love

As something to hold on to when

All else collapses.

Love has erased the bitter taste of old mistakes.

And I Move along

Freely, steadily aware that

Stubborness is a rhinocerous that refuses to budge from its animal-like desire to be right!

And that Resentment is a thief that steals his own happiness.

I sink into Honesty, which always feel right,

Like setteling into the chair that supports the back perfectly.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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