Forgive everyone for everythingForget issues of the past
I got a chain message from my
sister with the above recommendations. Sometimes I wish I could lose the diary
in my head. Wouldn’t that be lovely? A bad experience comes your way, you deal
with it and immediately tear out the page out of your diary and POOF, and it’s
gone. Never to be remembered again. It’s
so hard to forgive everyone for everything. Some people hurt us in ways that
turns us into monsters that forget the values we held before. As for forgetting
the past, we can’t really help what we remember, can we?
Having a sharp memory ought to
be a blessing but sometimes it can work against us. There are things that I
remember that are like a dagger to my soul. When I think about them, all I want
to do is retrace my steps to the moment it happened and handle things
differently, by maybe poking someone in the eye with a toothpick. There are things you just wish to forget but
can’t.
Many sermons have been delivered
with regards to the subject of forgiveness, but I doubt that having it drummed
into you over and over again changes your pace of walking towards forgiving
those that hurt you. People should be allowed the space to forgive in their own
time. You don’t flog someone like a horse and chant “forgive, forgive!” until
they relent. It doesn’t really work that way. Forgiving is a process, not an
event. I just find it strange that it’s the offenders that usually want to push
those they offended into the forgiving corner. You offend me when it suits
you and you also dictate when I should forgive you?
They will come
brandishing bibles, chanting verses on forgiving and shoving our faith into our
faces. “You’re a Christian, so you should forgive.” You’re spiritually
blackmailed with words such as, “God forgives you when you err. Why don’t you
forgive too? Where was your bible when you set out to offend others? Yes, I’m a
Christian. A struggling Christian. The devil can, indeed, cite scripture for
his purpose, as Shakespeare said. There are also verses about not offending
others.
Some things are easy to
forgive, like accidentally breaking someone’s china or stepping on their foot. But
acts of deliberate cruelty, like breaking a heart or spirit sometimes can take
a lifetime before the slate is wiped clean again. People always say: “Forgiving
doesn’t mean you have to forget how you were hurt.” what does that even mean?
They say a burnt child dreads fire. Meaning if a child was burnt at some point,
next time he sees a fire, he immediately knows that’s the enemy. The child is
cautious around the fire, not wanting to get too close. That’s exactly what
happens when people get hurt. The victim is wary of the ones that hurt him and
might want to keep them at arm’s length. But that’ not what people want. They
want to see that you’ve forgiven them by allowing them back into your space
again like nothing ever happened. Once you remember something negative that was
done to you, you can’t help the emotions that flow with the memory. You feel
angry or hurt all over again. It’s like a dormant volcano. The anger or sadness
is not always visible but it’s there somewhere, waiting for a trigger for it to
resurface.
Also funny how some people think
they should be forgiven because a long time has passed since they offended, not
even because they apologised. I’ve heard people say, “Don’t tell me you’re
still angry about that! That happened so long ago!” So what if it happened a
long time ago? Hurt doesn’t melt like ice. Asking for forgiveness also doesn’t
mean you will automatically be forgiven, so don’t go and pester someone whose
feelings you hurt asking, “How come you haven’t forgiven me? Didn’t I say sorry?”
I wish there was a magic wand to wave all bad memories away. When you keep
remembering bad things that were done to you in the past, sometimes it takes
away from present happiness. I don’t think anyone wants to be tormented by the
past, but forgiving is difficult because we remember how someone’s actions or
words made us feel. The best way to avoid unhappy memories is by not creating
them in the first place.
Back in the day I used to note every significant incident
in my diary just so that at the end of the year I would reflect on what
happened over the 12 months. Now I don’t always do that because some things are
quite insignificant and you actually forget them. Then when you read the diary,
you go, “What! But how could s/he?” And then with other
things, you don’t even need a diary, the offense is right there at the back of
your mind, always rearing its ugly head on occasion.
People can always be counted on
to tread on your toes and stab you in the back. Keeping the diary in your head
isn’t entirely a bad thing. There are people whose presence in your life
requires that you always remember to sleep with one eye open because of what
you know they are capable of.
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