Saturday, March 29, 2014

The Unspoken Heart

Back and forth my mind moves between feeling grateful and feeling betrayed. The injustice bothers me. Then I ask myself: didn't the worst of the injustice happen to the best of the men and women? Who am I to complain?
The ignorance makes me feel hopeless. Then I remind myself of my many blessings I am granted for no reason.
I am a nobody in the eyes of the Beloved. I want to remember that. That must feel liberating. Yet I feel trapped.
So I pray and I repent. Then every move I make, every step, I say the word. And I smile.

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