New growth arises as springtime moves forward in the north country. The brown dead grass of the previous winter having been flattened by the heavy snow.
As the river flows by..... The river that is life itself. I find forgiveness.
No one can take or remove it from a human being. I can reach inside and offer it outwards, and it will likely return back in another ( way / form / location )
It's not about getting. I see it now, in the moment by the river.
Finding compassion and acceptance & understanding.
Each day on our world is a gift.
Thanks for listening . It's noisy in here, but its quiet by the river.