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Divine Act

A neighbor woman used to snarl and glare I used to get so upset about her negativity until one day while I was sitting alone it hit me like a lightening bolt to open my heart and send her love in my head after that moment, everything felt better In the past I have wasted time trying to please others and trying so hard I once let twenty years slip by before the obvious opened my eyes the hardest thing about life misspent is learning how not to resent or complain but accept and forgive one's self there's no other to blame Forgiveness is a divine act but to forgive one must have been hurt the most difficult thing to me has to be knowing I forgive me

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