To those who withhold refuge,
I cradle you in safety at the core of my Being.
To those that cause a child to cry out,
I grant you the freedom to express your own choked agony.
To those that inflict terror,
I remind you that you shine with the purity of a thousand suns.
To those who would confine, suppress, or deny,
I offer the limitless expanse of the sky.
To those who need to cut, slash, or burn,
I remind you of the invincibility of Spring.
To those who cling and grasp,
I promise more abundance than you could ever hold onto.
To those who vent their rage on small children,
I return to you your deepest innocence.
To those who must frighten into submission,
I hold you in the bosom of your original mother.
To those who cause agony to others,
I give the gift of free flowing tears.
To those that deny another's right to be,
I remind you that the angels sang in celebration of you on the day of your birth.
To those who see only division and separateness,
I remind you that a part is born only by bisecting a whole.
For those who have forgotten the tender mercy of a mother's embrace,
I send a gentle breeze to caress your brow.
To those who still feel somehow incomplete,
I offer the perfect sanctity of this very moment.
* Kuan Yin --- Goddess of Mercy and Compassion: 'one who regards, looks on or hears the sounds of the world.'
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Compassion. Always.
ReplyDeleteSome things are not meant to be forgiven.
Hi Ant. Yes, compassion. Always.
ReplyDeleteAs to forgiving/not forgiving. . . a tricky subject. I hear what you say. My in-the-moment response is this: meeting a situation or person in an attitude of forgiveness does not imply the accommodation of atrocities, taking a passive stance, or accepting blindly what might be considered 'unforgivable' behaviour. It means somehow infusing the situation with compassion, despite all?
This is a stunning piece of writing.
ReplyDeleteThank you for posting it, Claire.
xT.