I received a letter recently from someone in my past…very distant past. They wrote to apologize for how they treated me those many years ago. “Dastardly sort, ill mannered”, they called themselves, although if the truth be known, I was not free from fault in the entire situation myself. None of us ever are. There is no end to the harm that we do to each other and except for that which happens to innocent children, all of us bear some responsibility for any chaos that erupts in our lives. While we can sympathize with those in difficult situations, including ourselves, it always bears looking at the actions that resulted in the ensuing difficult circumstances. Continue reading “Faultless”
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