Your frustration, like a toxic cloud, leaks into the air
Negative energies, like a million porcupine quills, stab my spirit
Waves of anger, hatred, cruelly aimed to pierce my soul
Disturbing my peace and sending contentment into the abyss
I try to walk away, to defend myself with space
Your anger follows me seeking that vulnerable crevice,
That crack where it can invade and poison
I cry out to the Divine One for protection, for help
And help comes, bathing me in consolation
I will not be your emotional punching bag, I refuse
And the Divine One, the great mystery, sends help
In human form with warm heart and empathy
With gentle hands and understanding eyes
And I am absolved, forgiven, for my part in this unholy dance
And in my weakness, I am given strength
To persevere, to rise above
The sharpened arrows flung with abandon
A shield surrounds me, protection given
Darkness pierced by loving kindness
And I heal, slowly, slowly I heal
And I am made whole again
And as before the emotional storm
All is well, all is well
Peace and contentment return, like a loyal dog
To dispatch the final dregs of unease
And I call this, ‘mercy’
This is so beautiful. God in His infinite mercy can deliver us out of unpleasant situations and of unpleasant people
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I absolutely agree, Sadje. Thanks for reading. ❤
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You’re welcome 😉
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Mercy me, you’ve said it all.
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LOL thanks, I guess I don’t have to write anything more then. haha
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