What I feed grows. Bodily and spiritual nurturance comes with positive intake and outsource. I choose to feed Love and Peace. I choose Joy. Tragedy needs Loving intent and especially needs the outpouring of Generosity of spirit, care and kindness. A tragic boy with a twisted mind is as tragic as the dark depress he poured on innocence life. I pray for them all.
I find myself practicing the Hawiian HO’oponopono, “Making it right”. I seek some part of the tragedy within myself, i.e., my loss of innocence, or maybe some piece within me that feels like a twisted mind moment . I identify it, I sit with it quietly, and give this prayer, ‘ I’m sorry. I forgive you, I love you. thank you.’ By healing my own inner demons, or painful loss of innocence, or whatever… I help heal the world. And so it is.
MEXICAN CEMETERY
Death of innocence..
I’m sorry. I love you. I’m sorry. Forgive me. I love you. Thank you
Twisted mind
I’m sorry. I love you. Forgive me. I’m so sorry. I love you. Thank you
Loss of loved ones
I love you. I’m sorry. I love you. Forgive me. I’m sorry. Thank you.
War within and without
I’m sorry. I’m sorry. Forgive me. I love you. Forgive me. Thank you
Inner demons
I love you. I love you. I’m sorry. Forgive me. I’m sorry. I love you. Thank you.
Judgement
I’m sorry. Forgive me. Forgive me. I love you. Thank you
Critique
Forgive me. I’m sorry. I love you. I’m sorry. Forgive me. Thank you
Rage
I’m sorry. I love you. I love you. I’m sorry. Forgive me. Forgive me. Thank you
Betrayal
I’m sorry. I love you. Forgive me. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. Forgive me. Thank you
No being enough
I love you. I love you. I’m sorry. Forgive me. I love you. I love you. I love you. Thank you
