Forgiveness

Forgiveness

Poetry Sunday

For many years,
my anger simmered.
Beneath the sunshine
plastered across my face.

I Refused to Call Him Dad. He Needed to Earn That Title.

Genetics made him my father. Love made him my…

My Father’s Fig Tree and the Day Mom Cut It Down

Marital Itch

One Thread-bare Thing

Following their mother’s suicide, two brothers grow up to be very different men

After the Apology

The one who wronged me is sorry. Now what?

Precious

a poem of living

this day
wrapped in tissue paper
minutes like pearls

How Forgiveness Can Help You Move on to Amazing Things

It’s not about whether someone deserves it…

You Can’t

Poetry Sunday

You can’t
act as if your
troubles, worries, wounds were
the centre of the universe.
You…

I’ve (Finally) Stopped Wishing My Brother-in-Law Dead

How a family heals from infidelity