I am amazed by how many individuals mess up every new day
with yesterday. They insist on bringing into today the failures of yesterday
and in so doing, they pollute a potentially wonderful day. “I can’t believe you
did it. I don’t think I’ll ever forget it. You can’t possibly know how much you
hurt me. I don’t know how you can sit there so smugly after you treated me that
way. You ought to be crawling on your knees, begging me for forgiveness. I
don’t know if I can ever forgive you.” Those are not the words of love but of
bitterness and resentment and revenge.
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
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