Yesterday, today, tomorrow: all melt together as if they were a Salvador Dali painting. Our memories fade. Yet, vignettes remain and we form our own blanket of reality from these patchwork images. So, the questions become: What do we remember? What do we create?
The options are seemingly endless. Every memory can be tweaked in any direction. Life is not just a series of events. Rather, we truly are authors of our own stories. Do we choose to become embittered or emdued with joy? Do we choose to forgive others and ourselves? Do we choose to focus on what others have not done for us or on what others they done for us?
Remarkable - isn't it? Small choices making a big difference. I am not advocating we repress, deny, ignore the ugly events. Rather, I am advocating that we turn our minds to love and tolerance. True tolerance, true forgiveness, true love.
Is your blanket keeping you warm and cozy or is it leaving you cold and raw?
