A voice from the past reached my ears last night. A voice I never expected nor wanted to hear from ever again.
He talked about pain and truths and hurt and moving on. And he apologised for the “deep reservoir of pain” I felt by his hand.
It was a chance for me to practice the forgiveness I talk so openly about. It was also an unspoken seeking out of absolution, which is not mine to give.
Today, I am grateful to be able to forgive, and to keep on forgiving.
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