Showing posts with label art. Show all posts
Showing posts with label art. Show all posts

Monday, November 13, 2017

Letting go of another person's throat

This is an excerpt from my currently liked author, William Paul Young of the awesomely written novel, The Shack.
Forgiveness is not about forgetting. It is about letting go of another person's throat... Forgiveness does not create a relationship. Unless people speak the truth about what they have done and change their mind and behavior, a relationship of trust is not possible. When you forgive someone you certainly release them from judgment, but without true change, no real relationship can be established... Forgiveness in no way requires that you trust the one you forgive. But should they finally confess and repent, you will discover a miracle in your own heart that allows you to reach out and begin to build between you a bridge of reconciliation... Forgiveness does not excuse anything... You may have to declare your forgiveness a hundred times the first day and the second day, but the third day will be less and each day after, until one day you will realize that you have forgiven completely. And then one day you will pray for his wholeness...

Thursday, October 26, 2017

Ode to Eve















Imagine a mother
giving birth
to a child
who doesn't know
she's giving birth
to a child
She thinks she's dying
but she's bringing life
to a world
and prolonging life in that world.

Wednesday, March 14, 2012

The end is near

“Woman with Dead Child” (1903) by Kathe Kollwitz depicts one of the saddest events in the human experience—a mother saying goodbye to her deceased child. The etching is one of the many examples of Kollwitz’s pieces that address unfortunate situations such as poverty and early loss. Interestingly enough, Kollwitz used her own living son as the model for the young boy. Coincidently, Kollwitz would experience the actual loss of her son fifteen years later in World War I (NYU Literature, Arts, and Medicine Database

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Here's something personal. I don't look at people's eyes when they wave goodbye.