no matter how hurtful. no matter how mean. no matter how wrong. no matter how selfish. no matter how rude. no matter how critical. no matter how judgmental. no matter how disgusting. no matter how horrible a person may be, and no matter how much they've hurt me. there's a being inside of them that is perfect and innocent and pure light. to this being an infinite force like a shaft of electricity burns effortlessly through my hurt and anger, through my selfishness, through my pettiness. the infinite force of love burns through the suffering of all creatures. it is the fabric, the only fabric, infinite, of infinite colors.
forgiveness is like gifts left floating in the wake of god's course.
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