FOR THE CHILDREN. FOR ME. FOR YOU

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.

 

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