still I cannot see you..face you...your person is too vile
you may never hear ...I forgive you... from my lips ...the intent is true nonetheless
my soul is freed now from the shackles of your torment
I wish you peace and strength to face your sin and the demons you unleashed on my life and make your account.
Written as part of a series - The Meditations #1 - #11, over three days at a silent spiritual retreat. more healing took place in three silent days that in three years of therapy. Go figure! Not there yet but it is a more productive work in progress. #thisjourneyofdays