The Art of Forgiveness
1:21 AM
All of us we hold resentment inside us, admit it, we have
that tiny box in our system waiting for the right time to explode for
vengeance. We often find power in hatred. And forgiveness, somehow, is
traveling too far away it is impossible to tap.
Being the second child (and having the second child
syndrome), I never did my best when I was in elementary. Why? Because in whatever
I do, my elder sister will always be the best and I will always be the second
one. In school, girls used to bully me because I’m not girly just like them. I
graduated with no girl friends, just boys and young gays. In high school, girls
roll their eyes on me - same situation, no girl friends, just boys. Here we go,
College, my hair grew long, I knew how to use lip balm, almost a butterfly, but
not quite, I had girl friends finally! Not just that, I had a serious and sad
relationship. It ended on my last semester. Not a happy ending though. Let’s
move forward! Okay hello, corporate life! Here goes the metaphor, “The real world”,
meaning embrace yourself it’s going to be a roller coaster ride. Well, yes it
is! You know when they say, “You can’t please everyone”. Surprise! YES YOU CAN’T.
Some will pull you down, some will help you up and some doesn’t care at all.
Reiterating all of these scenarios in my life made me
shiver. These people who offended me, I have a clear memory of their faces in
my head, high definition scenes that I can recall whenever I want and names
that are thunder-like whenever I hear.
Last year, I started practicing Yoga. I made several researches
on how to improve home practice and self awareness. I’ve tried different techniques
on meditation. I’ve read somewhere (sorry I can’t remember) that whenever you
practice, you offer it to someone, something, or anything that you feel your
heart desires or burdens you. Every practice
before I start, I close my eyes while doing upward salute (Urdhva Hastasana)
and think of my intentions. At first, it was the usual, family, work,
relationship, God, friends and all. Bit by bit, I was able to let go and offer my
practice to what burdens me; my childhood, my lapses as a daughter, my
frustrations, my offenders, my weaknesses and my issues.
Yoga helped a lot in my way of thinking. First, LOVE AND RESPECT YOUR BODY, when you
love yourself and what you are, you can easily accept the criticisms and judgment
from other people. You will never ask for validation because you know your worth
and abilities. Start from there and free your heart. Forgiving is not
forgetting, you can’t forget what was done but you can move on. Learn from that
terrible and painful experience.
If we forgive, we heal.
Carry your scars, be proud and let it reflect how strong you are.
Look into the sun as the new days rise
There’s a rhythm in
rush these days
Where the lights don’t move and the colors don’t fade
--Stay by Jose Gonzalez
xx, J
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