Auntie Sylvie
May 21, 2021

It frees me to be at peace. I don’t understand why, but it fills me up with warm, golden light inside when I imagine loving people from my inside out. She is only human, after all. If I can’t forgive her, somehow it feels like I can’t forgive me. That seems cold and dark. Yech! Give me light!

I hope your kitties get some venison soon. ☺

Auntie Sylvie
Auntie Sylvie

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