THE PUREST FORM OF SELF-LIBERATION - FORGIVENESS

To forgive is the purest form of self-liberation. The heaviest load for any heart is the load that is unforgiveness. 

The heart is modeled to replenish its strength on the rewind of the sweet memories. The beauty in memories is to make good of the now moment, whenever the hearts find the pleasure of going back the memory lane. When a heart has to drag painful memories along, it slows down; it goes out of breath at every bumpy slowdown along the way. 

                                                                                                                 

To prolong the state of non-forgiveness is to extend the time that your heart lays in ICU in a state of hopelessness. A heart without hope can last as long as a man can last without breath. Hope is the air that the heart breathes. Unforgiveness is the dross that blocks the free flow of the life of the heart. The heart loves life; unforgiveness goes counter the desire of the heart to live life, freely.

 Forgiveness is when you feel like you want to put someone in a vacuum for more than the eight minutes that an average human being can last without air, but then you don’t, not because you fear the hand of the law or because you are a weakling, no. You forgive because it’s the least of the cost to pay other than have to carry a burden that someone has placed on your shoulders just to have you suffer. To forgive is to choose not to suffer for a cause that is less the worth that is a heart at peace.

  

 Forgiveness is when you don’t count the pain you as a sufferer has suffered unjustly against your tormentors. It is to let the past have its place, in the past. To refuse to have a story that is history command the current moment in a negative way.  You forgive because you don’t want to keep your heart in a state of worry of things bygone. 

The contempt of an unforgiving heart that is overwhelming, it rages like a wave, out control. To allow unforgiveness to tally in the heart is to let go of the sails, it is to cede control of the tenets of one’s life, to watch center of life, which is the heart, break away. 

Forgiveness is when you can stand in the company of your previous haters, smile and laugh at their jokes without faking a face or extending a feigned stint of merriment. 

It’s the in the life of the heart to soar on heights. Unforgiveness is the string that pulls a freely soaring heart, grounding it into the dusty grounds, an atmosphere that a heart is not modeled to thrive for long.

To forgive is to do a self favor. It is to appreciate the fact that there is more to life than misery that is in holding to the pricky thorn.

Next time you have to forgive, do it for yourself. Do it because you love your heart much enough not to have it carry unhealthy dross for one more moment.

                                              Forgive us as we forgive others. Mat 6:12