...I found the yoke of forgiveness, then, lighter than the yoke of hurt and hate. I found the yoke of caring for him easier than the burden of abandoning him.Read more here.
And love came back. Yes, in small doses. He called me “amazing,” one day. He phoned on my birthday. When I came to visit, he didn’t want me to leave. All of this was new. All of this broke my new-found heart.
Forgiving my father has changed me. The broken and bitter parts of me are healing.
One forgiveness has led to others and to my own apologies from those I know I have hurt. I am moving toward the person I hope to be.
My father was touched as well. In the last two years of his life, my “worthless” father was surrounded and blessed by the very ones he had harmed.
I believe he felt loved, perhaps for the first time. We cannot heal all the broken families of the world, but we can begin here: with ourselves and our own families. With God’s forgiveness and love, anything is possible.
This blog is looking for wisdom, to have and to share. It is also looking for other rare character traits like good humor, courage, and honor. It is not an easy road, because all of us fall short. But God is love, forgiveness and grace. Those who believe in Him and repent of their sins have the promise of His Holy Spirit to guide us and show us the Way.
Saturday, November 21, 2015
What are the costs of forgiving? What are the costs of not forgiving?
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