Armand hadn’t seen the old man in more than two years. Why had he chosen tonight, of all nights, to show up? Armand scowled as he watched him hobble up to the gate. He supposed he should help as arthritic hands fumbled with the latch, but he was in no mood to be generous. Not to him. And not tonight.
It's always been hard for me to forgive myself for perceived inadequacies so I identify with Armand. I don't have anyone I've cut myself off from but I don't know that the exact circumstance matters, it's the feeling that I failed, the belief I could have done more or done better. So I found this a beautiful message of hope. There's still time. Embrace forgiveness, not just for others but for ourselves, too. Your stories are always so inspiring. Love you, love them ❤️
So many wasted years.
Why do we resist what heals? Forgiveness takes courage.
It's always been hard for me to forgive myself for perceived inadequacies so I identify with Armand. I don't have anyone I've cut myself off from but I don't know that the exact circumstance matters, it's the feeling that I failed, the belief I could have done more or done better. So I found this a beautiful message of hope. There's still time. Embrace forgiveness, not just for others but for ourselves, too. Your stories are always so inspiring. Love you, love them ❤️
Plucked my heart strings! Good surprises along the way 😁